Never a dancer myself, I raised one.  From the time my oldest daughter was walking, she was dancing.  I have memories of her absorbed with twirling, spinning and flowing to the sounds of music playing on the cassette player.  From the time she was six-years-old until she was 19, she danced primarily ballet.  I loved to watch and sketch her as she grew into a beautiful artist.  I learned to love the dance, the music and those that brought the art fame.  Now I frequent the studio, drawing and sketching the young and adult dancers.