Reflection - Training
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Model, co-conspirator, and huge contributor: Teyla ❤
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"Do you think anyone will come?" she asked in a soft voice while rehearsing her routine, with the Angel assisting her to stay steady as she concentrated on the lines and shapes of her body.
The Angel's lips twitched, and her fingers briefly tightened on the girl's arm. "Do you think it matters?" she replied.
The girl continued to maintain her form, the Angel continued to silently guide her, tapping gently to correct. The smile never left the Angels' lips, as she waited for the girl to process her thoughts and feelings.
That part of the dance completed, the girl folded her legs under herself, hugging her knees to her chest, still thoughtful.
"It mostly doesn't matter." She murmured, then glanced up with her impish smile and wide eyes, "It's been fun, of course, but it -partly- matters; I brought my ego along in my backpack after all."
The angel chuckled in that soft, lilting way she had, nodding at the girl's words. "I think it is one of those things in life, where it is all about the journey. We've had fun doing this, you have met so many people in the city."
She shrugged, "I think you will dance beautifully, and I certainly intend to be there!"
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Reflected at Eulennest Gallery
Exhibiting through to Dec 5
Reflection - Training
Next -----o0o---------- Story Navigation ---------o0o----- Previous
Model, co-conspirator, and huge contributor: Teyla ❤
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"Do you think anyone will come?" she asked in a soft voice while rehearsing her routine, with the Angel assisting her to stay steady as she concentrated on the lines and shapes of her body.
The Angel's lips twitched, and her fingers briefly tightened on the girl's arm. "Do you think it matters?" she replied.
The girl continued to maintain her form, the Angel continued to silently guide her, tapping gently to correct. The smile never left the Angels' lips, as she waited for the girl to process her thoughts and feelings.
That part of the dance completed, the girl folded her legs under herself, hugging her knees to her chest, still thoughtful.
"It mostly doesn't matter." She murmured, then glanced up with her impish smile and wide eyes, "It's been fun, of course, but it -partly- matters; I brought my ego along in my backpack after all."
The angel chuckled in that soft, lilting way she had, nodding at the girl's words. "I think it is one of those things in life, where it is all about the journey. We've had fun doing this, you have met so many people in the city."
She shrugged, "I think you will dance beautifully, and I certainly intend to be there!"
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Reflected at Eulennest Gallery
Exhibiting through to Dec 5