My blog entries become increasingly short before festival, but they shall revive themselves. :)
This morning I woke early and slipped out of the house before anyone arose. I was exhausted at school but the day passed rather uneventfully. A friend, Claire, broke her wrist. The pain she proclaims astonishes me regarding my own self being a dancer, even broken bones "stretch". After school, I stayed an additional two hours for pit practice(front ensemble and percussion sectionals); After such I rushed home, grabbed a snack and headed to the studio two hours early for additional rehearsal. The piece leaves me breathless about halfway through the first section of music as if a vacuum had stolen my only air supply and I dance for the very right of oxygen. It is intense; I must look to the sky. Then class en pointe. It was very, very helpful. Tomorrow, I am doubtful to access my ability to walk. I am very tired, so I must go straight to sleep; goodnight.
Kressy
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