A few weeks ago I looked around the empty studio where I take yoga class and noticed what a beautiful space it was. I daydreamed about how it would feel to dance ballet there. Last night after yoga I put on my ballet shoes and thoroughly enjoyed the space as a Ballerina. Eleven years of training, more years ago than I care to admit. I felt empowered and began my adagio and then piqueé turned diagonally across the room. My body has changed considerably since my days in ballet but as my friend Sara Alloy was so lovely to point out, "There is no such thing as a 'dancer's body', there are just bodies that dance."
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