Dancing crutches at sunset: a symbolic image of disability, freedom, rhythm, and inner movement.
There are desires that belong to the body, and others that seem to rise from somewhere deeper. For me, dancing has always belonged to the second kind. I have lived most of my life with crutches, yet somewhere inside me there has always been a movement that no physical limitation could completely silence.
This is part of my story: a reflection on disability, beauty, movement, culture, and the strange freedom that begins when we stop believing that dance belongs only to the feet.