Dance Stories

I had never experienced something so intense… so addictive… without a single word being exchanged. It was my last day partying on a catamaran in the Dominican Republic. I was completely lost in the music "two days deep into chaos, alcohol, and a little extras" so yeah… I was fully in my element, dancing like nothing else existed, no filter, no shame… just pure Hispanic energy. And then… out of nowhere… no introduction, no...

An off key voice sings words illuminated by a monitor in the dimly lit room. This casino dance floor is usually reserved for live bands but tonight it is an all out Karaoke and dance scene. The turn out is amazing and the room is packed. Cigarette smoke mingles with the metallic smell of body pressed against body as the crowd, empowered by the singer’s wholehearted and uncaring abandon of self-consciousness, packed tightl...