A romantic escape

As one drives up, there’s not much to look at. Just a corporate building one might almost mistake for a high tech office, and a parking lot scattered with cars. The only hint of the magic within is the bluish neon sign, softly whispering “Starlight…”, which decorates the impossibly dark façade. The name beckons, promising a romantic escape from the toils of everyday life -- a brief reprise from the stress and pressure of daily routine. Through the doors, a whole new world opens up. A world of fairy tale shoes, twinkling lights, shiny hardwood floors just begging to be danced on, mirrors to multiply the beauty, and the pure joy radiating from every enchanted couple in the room. A place where, from eight to midnight, one can lose oneself and become a line in the poem of movement, a place where nothing else matters, as long as you aren’t afraid to let your heart burn and your soul fly, and find the perfect self-expression somewhere between the sexiness of salsa rhythms and the soothing flow of two-step melodies.