Dec 17, 2010 04:24
One day I’ll know English as well as I want it. One day I’ll dance like Jean Butler - free and light as a fairy. Dance.. dance is everything I have in this life. I perfectly understand, that I started my trains far too late to became a dancer.. but I have excellent turnout, instep and very good stretch. I have great teacher to learn hard-shoes dancing, and I’m sure my progress is well-seeming. Mm.. It sounds strange, but I really can’t think of nothing except of dancing for this year. Well, friendly speaking I should started second year class now.. But there is no second level at this school, because they hardly have enough people!. So I have to go with the first or third-years pupils. Of course I have both.. But first is too boring for me and the third is difficult. What can I do to dance better? I really don’t know. Well, actually I do all I can do. But, I’m afraid that isn’t enough. I have classes five days a week.. Five hours class on Monday, hour and a half on Tuesday, Wednesday and Sunday and also three hour class on Friday. Classic, folk, soft-shoes and, of course my favorite hard shoes are every week. I do my homework on my way to dance classes.. well, I’m crazy a bit. Irish dancing makes me mad and very, very happy. When I dance I feel that I’m the happiest person in the world.. What can I do with that?...
P.S. Now I know how do englishmen call the barre :) I’ve found it for ages…
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