Passion

I like to move like liquid. I like the way it makes my heart feel, and the way it makes my bones move. I like to feel like a ribbon caught in wind—whipping around mercilessly, but looking oh so beautiful while doing it. I like to feel real.

I like to look like a goddess. I like to look like a fairy, or something equally beautiful. I like to move my fingers through water and smile because I know this is the only beautiful thing that I am capable of.

I love to dance.