I just got some headshots for the first time in my life yesterday. I never needed them before, but this Choreographer’s Evening thing wants them (my piece Melisma made it in). The photographer, Paul Virtucio, is a friend and he is wonderful at encouraging. I feel stupid when I have to pose for pictures, especially if I have to be serious, but he gave me these little goals and attitudes to try on that distracted me enough to relax. He photographs a lot of the dance companies in the Twin Cities, too. So, here are the few I was mulling over. The one I eventually chose for the program is the first one in the second column. It came down to that one and the three in the last row. Tough decision. Unfortunately, the very last one is my favorite, but it was denied because, well… it’s a family show.