Friday, 19 August 2011
I used to have an awesome curvature, down below, way below... I'm talking about my feet. My feet's arches were any ballerina's dream. Everyone else struggled and even hurt themselves trying to achieve this rounded incurvation, however, they failed. The pointe work, effortless. Even being en pointe looked easy and graceful, when in fact it fucking hurt... I left the ballet field, in favor of sitting at home and watching movies and hanging around with boys.
Posted by maria at 18:31