Sunday, 13 November 2011

Petite Danseuse




















She danced with the irrepressible energy of the possessed. She twirled around in manic twists and turns as in the throes of a powerful unstoppable force. She brought to mind happy memories of an undisclosed nature. She bathed herself in the fiery red of her mantilla while my eyes followed her mesmerized by what they were seeing.

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Early Evening Walk