P.S. #20: Dance Meccas

Jacob’s Pillow, the Yard, the American Dance Festival, ImpulsTanz, Tanzmesse: summer’s full of festivals. Are you heading to any dance meccas? Or want to let readers know about your favorite(s)?

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