allet Squid Chronicles: That Moment In Ballet Class…

…When you are getting ready to go across the floor, and the music comes on, with its little introduction, and you automagically do the little opening-my-wings-in-preparation-for-flight gesture thing, and you realize you don’t remember when you started doing that, but you take a surreptitious glance at the rest of the group and, ohai! They’re all doing it, too.

And you all kind of look like dancers*?

It’s a good moment, n’est ce pas?

Notes
*Kind of.

About asher

Me in a nutshell: Standard uptight ballet boy. Trapeze junkie. Half-baked choreographer. Budding researcher. Transit cyclist. Terrible homemaker. Getting along pretty well with bipolar disorder. Fabulous. Married to a very patient man. Bachelor of Science in Psychology (2015). Proto-foodie, but lazy about it. Cat owner ... or, should I say, cat own-ee? ... dog lover. Equestrian.

Posted on 2014/09/17, in balllet and tagged , . Bookmark the permalink. Leave a comment.

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