3am – Friday Night Saturday Morning

Spinning.

Wine in a lonely glass. Music. Don’t want to sleep.

I so want to dance. To practise – to learn this thing. To sweat – to work hard. Hour after hour. To hear the music. So much to learn.

To dance with someone.

Damn it that Tango needs 2
Love it that Tango needs 2

Alone.

Spinning.

Damn.