For years I danced ballet, and for years have secretly mourned the decision to stop. My silver sandals pictured here on a surprise visit to the National Ballet of Canada where I relished in the world premier of Aszure Bartons's "Watch Her." I could hardly breathe while watching it was just too painfully beautiful. The dancers were impeccable, not a finger out of place, the costumes reminded me of Prada in New York City, and every move was drenched in fantastic emotion. This choreographer is definitely one to follow, admire, obsess over.
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