Why I dance....
It is the year of reflections; I am turning 40 this year - another blog post might deal with that...It is my year to have a proper, justified reason for everything I choose to spend my time, efforts and energy. Things and people that do not make the cut, I might have to bid goodbye...Yes, you can call it decluttering, but it is not only that. It is about living my life with an intention and a purpose... So, I have been doing bellydancing for a few years now. I started when I was a Masters student, although I have been informally dancing on top of chairs and tables my whole life.. Then the PhD and the pregnancies and the babies became the reason for having a break. And then? I missed it much, and I found Ioanna and her sisterhood. But why do I really dance? I dance... To find me through the melodies and reconnect with my true self through the rhythm. To savour every step, every spin, and every connection with the music. To explore my emotions and embrace my vulnerability. To laugh fr