when there still might be time. and other fantasies past.

There was a time when dancing was all I did.

 All I thought about. All I cared about. 

Getting into Julliard was all I dreamt about. 

Then one day, I stopped dancing. 

I have regretted this decision many times over the years. 

When watching dance films, performances, live ballets, meeting dancers. 

Is it too late to regain my passion and my dancers body?