Before you know what’s right…
April 22nd, 2010
My friends were in town the day I returned from Baires. I went to meet them at the Sunday milonga. Naturally we talked about my trip, my experience. At some point I said to my friend: you know what, the more I dance, the more I believe in the way Javier and Andrea teach. Because when I dance with women who have been studying the same way (well enough), I feel that I am free and everything is right, the embrace, the walk, the connection, the feeling and the music that I could express and hear from her…
Perfection does exist. I exclaimed.
I know what you mean. He smiled. But… before you know what’s right, you must know what’s wrong.
I almost bowed to him. 
Indeed, TP. But I have found that there are no absolutes in Tango. Sometimes, what would usually be “wrong”, ends up being oddly right with someone. The only time a partnership is truly “wrong” (or in reality, just not that pleasant) is when the partners aren’t listening to each other.
Johanna,
There are no absolutes in life, but there is basic right or wrong. And as some say: Tango mirrors life.