tracy

dance, dancing, choreography, having a great class / rehearsal, music music music for the love of God music, affordable performance venues, Motown, Ms. Re, Songs in any minor key,and... in no particular order ..Yoga, art, hands, eyes, words, writing them down, learning the marketing thing, Aveeno, Diet Coke, Autumn, sudden and uncontrollable laughter, pad thai, chopped salads, travel whenever/wherever possible, my rad boyfriend, shoulder dents, bridges, coffee, my Lily, Gerry Eisenberg, those snobby brats of McSweeney's, bbq sauce, food that is apple-cinnamon flavored, accidents that turn out to be the better way, babies, kids, microfibers, my new duet, vice-like hugs, red wine, the color red, cobblestone, gospel organ, bucket drummers, Stevie Wonder, Al Green, Hall &/or Oates, comedy, well done black comedy, luscious sounds and smells, necks, a dancer's sternum, photography, roof-tops, diners, surprise fun, language, lip balm, stretching in inappropriate settings, wandering up and down and across Manhattan, Manhattan at Twilight, Brooklyn, Brooklyn at Twilight, driving, going home and appreciating what i used to have more than i did when i had it, big bad nauseating butterfly crushes, lavender, Bill Withers, Bill Murray, Bill Clinton, talking, not talking, pretending to know what i'm talking about, kissing, singing, mimicry, soul and the soul in general, me, talking about my hair, talking about your hair, summing it all up and doing it all over again. oh, and i love cats and dogs equally.