The Day I Fell In Love With Ballet

I started ballet when my Grandma Winnie, my dad’s mother, gave me a month’s worth of lessons for my sixth birthday. A dance school had opened in Cordell, where Dad had grown up and my grandmother still lived, about 15 miles south of our home in Clinton. The teacher, Carol, offered ballet, tap, and jazzContinue reading “The Day I Fell In Love With Ballet”

My Sister Is A Badass

My sister, Dawn, is one-of-a-kind. She is fearlessly honest – voted Most Likely To Tell You How It Is by her high school classmates, she has never put up with anyone’s bullshit. She is bossy, somewhat short-tempered (although that has evened out over time), and has certain expectations about the way things should be doneContinue reading “My Sister Is A Badass”

Switched at Intermission

When I recently blogged (in three parts) about a flu-stricken Nutcracker weekend, some of my friends initially confused that story with another time that our Clara became ill. That is also a funny story, illness notwithstanding, and after spending a good chunk of the day trying to update my C.V. after not touching it forContinue reading “Switched at Intermission”

Revelations

I have been in love with Alvin Ailey’s iconic masterpiece Revelations since I first saw it on video in the early 1990’s. I have watched it over and over, shared it with my students, studied it. I have seen Alvin Ailey American Dance Theater and Ailey II perform it live on several occasions, an experienceContinue reading “Revelations”

The Bride Wore A Red Cape

As with everyone at this surreal time, our family has seen many of our plans, both large and small, upended recently. One of the biggest of these was the wedding of my godson Rhys and his fiancée Susan. Originally set for May 30th, following Susan’s graduation from the University of Pittsburgh School of Nursing, itContinue reading “The Bride Wore A Red Cape”