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(Thanks so much to Teyla ❤)
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The girl spent most of the next three days cleaning the theater, scavenging chairs from other buildings, and even finding some curtains that could be used to dress up the stage.
The Angel would drop in occasionally, to watch, or sit and chat, and on one occasion to do maintenance on her leg frame, which fascinated the girl.
"Does it ever hurt?" she asked the Angel, who was tightening something, with a fixed look of concentration on her face.
"Oh no, well; rarely, I did try dancing last year and that got a bit iffy, although I'd been to the ballerina camp so I was slightly wobbly from the Vodka.
"I'm wondering if you *are* one of the Russian Ballet members, you know - I visited the camp last night .. " The girl rubbed the back of her head as if soothing a headache, then continued .. "They asked me to help them out."
The Angel glanced up from her work, a twinkling eye directed at the girl...."A tasting?" she asked.
The girl shook her head, then thought better of it, grasping the back of her head again. "No, no.... washing, I needed to wash a few things, and traded my time.." She paused a moment... "might have been some tasting...."
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Reflected at Eulennest Gallery
Exhibiting through to Dec 5
Multiple reflections of The Little Island at Pier 55 on the right, and a distorted building I can’t name on the left. Bracketed by strips of stone and sky. Taken from the High Line.
15 Mar 2022; 12:45 CDT; Provia +
Raquel Ribeiro you are the Rainforest Ink month of April Winner and feature in our groups main page!
Congratulations Raquel!!
Good Work : )
Strawberry lit from the left. My personal favourite as I like the contrast between the shadow on the fruit combined with the light on the reflection.
As I was snapping this photo of a drake Mallard, a bright yellow school bus came down the road and cast these myriad reflections on the water as it quickly passed by above the water.
Vischer Ferry Nature and Historic Preserve