It has been almost 1 year since we have left our first dance home, a magical place where FNBlues was born.
Sparks- a perfect place for blossoming creativity. The home of many epic adventures, love stories, and mishaps. A tiny little studio in the back of a tile shop, with an uneven wooden floor and the night sky painted in Elmer’s glue sparkles. It was dirty. Leaks sprung up everywhere, the bathroom in the hallway almost always broke, and the back room was full of the most random things from all sorts of people. It was home for a long time.
One of my favorite things about New York City is that it is never stagnant. Everything evolves, the clock never stops turning.
The past and the future always inform the present. It is good to live, it is good to remember, and it is good to look forward. As one of my favorite professors always said
“These ARE the good old days.”
Here are some pictures from the last night at Sparks, taken with my phone. These are for our hearts & memories, with the hope that memories will make our futures ever brighter.