30 January 2011

when there still might be time. and other fantasies past.

There was a time when dancing was all I did.
 All I thought about. All I cared about. 
Getting into Julliard was all I dreamt about. 
Then one day, I stopped dancing. 
I have regretted this decision many times over the years. 
When watching dance films, performances, live ballets, meeting dancers. 
Is it too late to regain my passion and my dancers body? 

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