In my mind, I am dancing to El Tango de Roxanne from Moulin Rouge. It is a powerful piece - passion, sadness, anger, jealousy, lust, all combined. It feels like the only way to expunge my emotions of worry, exhaustion, and lonesomeness all at once, to lose myself in fluid but forceful movement, to tear down stars and fight with the planets that are misaligning themselves in my own mind to ruin me. I want to fly to pieces, I want to shudder until I cry, I want to fight with God. -Fuschia