Boring I Know, But I Have Black Swan Fever…
Do I really need to discuss why Black Swan was such a prodigious visual experience? Or why Aronofsky is our generation’s directorial hero? No? Ok, great because I’m tired and other than tossing in a few fancy words, can’t be bothered to type.
Here are some of my favourite lyrics from A Chorus Line’s “At The Ballet”:
“But everything was beautiful at the ballet.
Graceful men lift lovely girls in white.
Yes, everything was beautiful at ballet.
Hey! I was happy… at the ballet.
That’s why I started class…”
Here, along with the rest of the blogosphere are some images that I just had to share in light of my eternal love for all things ballet.
hadthe sexiness of this image kills me – shot by Caroline Arber
and on a final note, never forget to: