Local Social Network for the Arts Community in Central Valley
After my grandma passed, she came to me in a dream. She sat in the back seat of a car while I sat in the front passenger seat. She told me, "it's okay. turn left, turn right..." as she said this, our car turned left and then right. She was my best friend, my only friend and my biggest fan.She too was a dancer before M.S. disabled the use her legs. She loved Elvis and when she passed she fell asleep watching one of his films. In her waking life, I was her angel and now she is mine. This dance is about our love.