Achillea’s Waltz – The Story Behind the Song

At the end of my first few ballroom dance lessons, my instructor Zana would ask me whether I had a favorite dance yet. I had picked up the activity as a way of relearning to enjoy touch after coming to dread it due to eighteen straight months of primarily interacting with medical personnel, so overcoming my fear was my main priority, with dance being a means to an end. I would soon have an answer for her though, albeit through unusual means.

Announcing December’s Daisies: A Tale of Two Albums, a Book, a Blog, and My Most Ambitious Project Yet

The story of this blog post, like many stories, has several lines that weave together to form it. And what better place to explore them than this site’s maiden voyage?