Sunday, August 22, 2010

dropped in a state of imaginary grace









today just feels like a ballet kind of day, what with it being sunday and the gloomy skies and all.  
i think rainy days are so deeply graceful, and i feel the same way about ballet.  
i love how personal ballet shoes are.  there is something so romanticized about a pair of used, broken-in, pointe shoes.  it's like they've taken their owner to hell and back, but with weightlessness and grace.

happy sunday night :)


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