When I was a wee girl I - like most wee girls - dreamed of being a ballerina. I also dreamed of being a champion showjumper, an ass-kicking gun-wielding super-secret agent and a rock star. Obviously my imaginery self is way better at multi-tasking than my real life self.
Any dreams of balletic fame were hampered by the fact that I never actually took ballet lessons, and I was (and still am) a total klutz. That didn't stop me from spending hours with my toes pointed and my fingers held just-so, plie-ing and arabesque-ing around my house. It was a small house. I may have broken some stuff.
My younger self would have loved these cuties:
I live in a bigger house now, I could wear one of my frouffy tulle petticoats, put these on and dance around the house:
*dance*
*crash*
*woof*
*YELP*
Yeah ... maybe not. The pink ballerina bow flats by Sechuna are US$48.00 from AsiaJam.
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