Surely you knew that it would only be a matter of time before I would paint the ballet again. I like this painting because it reminds me of the weeks and months I spent training to be a prima ballerina. Ahhh babara...those were great days. Unfortunately there was a pub across the street that offered some of the best food ever. So, for selfish reasons I left behind my dreams of becoming a prima ballerina. I was twenty four when I began to take classes - and easily weighed 150 pounds. Hey! Stop laughing. It coulda happened!
With love for all of yall,
Myra
6 comments:
to bad you took to the bottle, you would have been an amazing dancer, but the art benefited by your beautiful ballet pictures,I love this one
I love your painting! It's so beautiful!!
Have a great day!
Nora
LOl,yes and its never too late! Beautiful painting!
I like your perspective. The feet and legs are so important in dancing, aren't they?
Indeed. All things are possible. :)
Lovely ballerina!
Hmm...food or painful toes. Thats a no brainer for me!
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