Spiritual Waters, or Navigating Our Own Blockades of the Creative Life
8 min readMar 26, 2020
July in Orlando. The air, dense with moisture, erupts into a downpour nearly every afternoon. Puddles swell, parking lots flood. The water sloshes onto the thin fabric of my dance pants as I hurry into the Winter Park Community Center, where I meet up with other members of Gypsy Sa’har; the center has a full-size dance studio, available to residents free of charge…
