The Japanese picnic party group sitting in front of us were much more [colour] co-ordinated than AQ and I. Their tee-shirts matched their wine baskets and potato chips. We had a duck-green army poncho decorated with a 70's pink table cloth, a soggy hotdog and half a bottle of beer left over from the afternoon.
Ballet Under the Stars is about:
Checking out colour coordinated picnic groups, counting gay couples
Hearing but not seeing fireworks go off in the distance (NDP rehearsal),...
Having deep intense conversations with a friend in between dance items, Immersing in the second movement of Shostakavich's Piano Concerto Opus 102 (they couldn't dance that movement because one dancer was injured), ...
...and thinking to myself that if I ever attempted abstract oil painting, I would paint dancers splashed in deep ochre, russet, teal and sienna on a speckled charcoal gray background.
Ballet Under the Stars is about:
Checking out colour coordinated picnic groups, counting gay couples
Hearing but not seeing fireworks go off in the distance (NDP rehearsal),...
Having deep intense conversations with a friend in between dance items, Immersing in the second movement of Shostakavich's Piano Concerto Opus 102 (they couldn't dance that movement because one dancer was injured), ...
...and thinking to myself that if I ever attempted abstract oil painting, I would paint dancers splashed in deep ochre, russet, teal and sienna on a speckled charcoal gray background.
