How Dance Sparked My Academic Transformation
When I ran out of fingers to count on in first grade, my cheeks burned red with embarrassment. Math was overwhelming. Second grade brought weekly spelling retakes and no recess. By third and fourth grade, my teachers were exasperated with what they called my “complacency” and “lack of mental agility.” I didn’t love school—and my grades proved it. Earning a “C” felt like a major victory.
Then, just before fifth grade, something quietly life-changing happened. A dance studio opened in our little rural Ohio village. My mom signed me up—not because I begged her to dance, but because I was severely pigeon-toed and on the verge of knocking myself unconscious trying to twirl a baton.
That humble little studio became a place of peace, groundedness, and transformation. For the first time, I realized I had more than fingers to count with. I had rhythms to feel, measures of music to move through, and tap steps to mark time. Dance gave me a mental map that made sense—and suddenly, so did school. I could sit still through class, not because I had to, but because my brain was actively choreographing solutions, mapping math, and making meaning. My grades shot up to straight As. It was magic.
Performance was never my driving force in dance. What really lit me up was the creative threshold—the place where symbolism, story, and struggle became movement. In college and beyond, as Artistic Director of Living Fountain Dance Company and a teaching artist, I found the same truth again and again: the most powerful dances are often never performed. They’re the unlisted ones. The ones born out of challenges, shared quietly between teacher and student. A movement here. A solution there. A sigh of relief. A sense of possibility.
That’s what these courses are about—offering tools, lessons, and imaginative frameworks that connect math and science to the body, to story, to joy. I hope you’ll use it playfully and generously with your child, your classroom, or your community of remote learners. Let it be a jumping-off point—a place where you discover, together, that learning can move.
Gratitude
This journey has never been mine alone. Thank you to my family for allowing our life to always be “+ more.” Your love, patience, and support are the heartbeat of everything I do.
To the mentors, colleagues, and friends who encouraged me along the way— Francine LeRoy, Wendy Turocy, Tom Smith, Lucinda Lavelli, Joanna Martinez, Robb Hankins, Lauren Stenroos, Jarrod Hartzler, Joshua Coy, the dancers of Living Fountain Dance Company, Dr. Racine, Roberta Looney, Jarrod Small, Chloe Harley, Dawn Daugherty, Milton Myers—thank you for believing in the dance even when it was “unlisted.”
And thank you to Wayne Center for the Arts and every student, artist, and dreamer who joined in.
My story isn’t unique. It echoes the lives of many kids growing up in the U.S. during the ’60s, ’70s, ’80s, and ’90s—kids who didn’t fit the mold. Thank goodness for mentors like Howard Gardner and Anne Green Gilbert who eventually gave language to what I’d already discovered:
We all have gifts.
And sometimes, the fastest way to find them… is to dance.