Life for me is, on good days, a wild and gently rhythmic dance.Moreover, I believe we are danced by life and
are not, as we often pridefully assume, the directors of the dance.
I
haven’t always seen it this way.One evening, over twenty years ago, it
was getting dark as I was driving home from a workshop with Robert, an
acquaintance and fellow student.That
drive became a turning point in my life...