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Tap Heaven
March 8, 2018
Black tap shoes with leather soles blister my feet like a spanked child.
Fearless, I become heroic and dance with the infant.
Who knew heaven could drop grounds? Bye-bye, Buffalo, New York.
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I have been a dancer for 15 years. This week, I am learning tap choreography for North East School of the Arts’s annual show Footnotes: A Concert of Dance. I have what you call “typical dancer feet,” because they’re filled with callusses, dry skin, and blisters. This past week reminded me of how often I injure myself; 2018 will be the start of my journey and will continue, infinitely.