The art of dancing with emotion.

First tango class tonight. I have no idea what to expect. I could hardly put together an outfit ultimately deciding I have no clue what you are supposed to wear. I decided on a leotard, black tights, a loose shirt over my leotard & my hair in a bun. I’ve been on the fence all month about this class because it was unexpectedly out of my budget. However, every corner I turned today I heard latin music including at the coffee shop where a guy was playing seductive latin music on an acoustic guitar. I just took it as a sign & decided I must go.