Italoargentango

<p>In Argentina, I was taught tango is like walking. Dancing is putting one foot in front of the other to reach the still point of the turning world. Where there is neither past nor future, but only present. The limits of the own corporeality expand and are redefined in the encounter with another bodily existence. The music is a gravitational force that resonates in the chest and echoes to the root of the feet. Tango knows no gender, age, height, or size. Every movement is an act of hope, a gamble on trust. When two bodies meet in a hug, nothing can be predetermined.</p> <p>Going to a tango class in Argentina is stepping into an infinite circle. The dance floor is like a garden. Each musical piece and each person you encounter invite you to explore new territories and grow new species.</p> <p><a href="https://medium.com/@antonella.perazzoni/italoargentango-bab63875e733"><strong>Read More</strong></a></p>