When I first discovered Fusion Bellydance, something deep inside me whispered: “Finally… home.” You see, for years the Bellydance world held a very specific image of what a “valuable” dancer should look like: Curvy but not too much. Long hair. Brunette. No tattoos. No piercings. Graceful - but never too fierce. And while I deeply respect the classical aesthetics of Raqs Sharqi, I always felt like an outsider - both physically and energetically. Then came Fusion Bellydance, with its music choices