I went through what could be called a Free Spirit Shopping phase of salsa clothes. I bought things I might never have thought I would wear, and low and behold, I never did wear them. I eventually found that I like dancing in jeans and a tank top, and those aren't hard to come by. However, I realized that dresses, tops, shoes I bought had a home, it just wasn't with me. So began the the diaspora of my salsa clothes and shoes.

I gave my flamenco dress to Courtney, the tank-top to Yuki, the three inch gold heels to Michelle. I figure salsa gave me so much, it's the least I can do.

Just for today, I can give back to salsa.

(See, I'm blogging every day...so committed).