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Yesterday I visited my old dance studio while we were downtown. A Zumba class was being held in the main room but the studio was otherwise quiet. I reached for the door to my ballet room and found it unlocked. I had it to myself. I slipped off my shoes, spun across the floor, stretched at the barre, did a couple of leaps and combination turns watching myself in the mirror. I loved the smell, the sight, the feel of that room. I loved that my bare feet connected me to that specific dance floor. For a brief moment I was back in time.
Posted on: Sun, 30 Jun 2013 14:19:03 +0000

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