6pm.
Gardens. Ballet.
Those three
words herald in a momentous change in my life. For the past five years I have neither
attended nor watched a Ballet class, despite having danced for fifteen years of
my life.
And today
it all changes.
No more
stuffing leotards and tights into the very back of my cupboard. Today is the
dawn of a new era. Today, I will dance again.
Dramatic
intro aside, I am pretty excited to get dancing again. Besides the instant
physical transformation I have imagined will take place (emphasis on imagined),
I can’t wait to express myself through such a beautiful art form.
Inspired by
all things ballet-related, below Henry Leutwyler's exquisite photos of the New York City Ballet, which I pilfered from Kingdom of Style.
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