The Choreographic Process Is Exhausting. It Happens

I Want One Word On My Tombstone - Dancer.

Many Other Women Have Kicked Higher, Balanced Longer, Or Turned Faster. These Are Poor Substitutes For Passion.

Dancing Is Such A Despised And Dishonored Trade That If You Tell A Doctor Or A Laywer You Do Choreography He'll Look At You As If You Were A Hummingbird. Dancers Don't Get Invited To Visit People. It Is Assumed A Boy Dancer Will Run Off With The Spoons And A Girl With The Head Of The House.

The Creative Urge Is The Demon That Will Not Accept Anything Second Rate.

I Had Had To Learn The Difference Between The Bearable Fatigue And The Unbearable, The Fatigue Of Fear. The First Can Be Cured By A Night's Sleep; The Second Kills.