Dance me to the end...

On my way to the theatre on Friday, I saw an old friend on the street. She looked the same as ever. Same hair, same clothes, same walk.

We used to move as one, talk as one. An inseparable, pre-sexual partnership. Built to last forever. But it broke.

I turned in my step and waltzed right out of her way, pretending not to see her. She did the same, I'm sure.

{ Seen 14/5: 'Unzip', 'Nocturne' (see photo) and 'Sister Fury' by Scapino Ballet, Rotterdam @ Stadsschouwburg, Utrecht
Seen 15/5: 'Dans voor Mei', at de Engelenbak, Amsterdam. Photos off site. }