“…She is the most beautiful, the one who dances the best and the one who always arrives dressed flawlessly.
And now she’s looking at me.
I move my eyes from the mirror to avoid fixating on her reflection and concentrate on the teacher’s movements: right leg forward, left arm back and we change. I make the step a couple of times more until finally I catch the quiet and I repeat it when I hear the music….”
To the Rhythm of the Music, by Thais Duthie
BONES OF LOVE 