Seeking...Not a single thing

I received extremely validating feedback in class today.  After a completely unplanned, truly improv solo piece I did (for my final), I was met with:
             Hoots and hollers.  
             Compliments on my energy and commitment.  
             Suggestions that I should audition for commercials, and more... 

I don't even remember what I did!  I chose my song.  It started.  I let go.

Dance is when I'm in my purest, therefore, most vulnerable form.  To be seen, and met with overwhelmingly ecstatic feedback, was the deepest feeling of acceptance I have ever felt.

I am extremely thankful.
For this experience.  For my instructors who continued pushing my boundaries.  For my ever-talented, and ever-supportive classmates.  I love it all.

Right now, I'll just glow.  Let's not think about my last day tomorrow...