There is a game inside Tango. It is powerful and patient.
It waits for us all. You drift in and out of it – don’t you. Most times when you step inside it – it hurts you. But sometimes you think you win – that you came out well.
If you play the Tango game you are already lost. You betray everything you love about this way of life.
It lurks in milongas. It hides so invisibly in our vanity. It lies in wait in our dreams. It laughs at us.
Don’t pull that handle. Don’t play. Stay on the outside.
Tango offers so much and the game is just what happens when something so powerful interacts with all of our fears and with our fragility.
Tango itself is already full of individual aspirations and disappointments. It doesn’t care about you or your fears. It has no concept of your aesthetics or of your successes and failures.
When the game calls look the opposite way – look to your partner and to the music that calls you. Keep learning. Never quit.
Stay true to yourself. Stay with the floor. It will always be there for you.