Degas for life.
It's been a while since my last post and what happened in my life was simply a lot. I'm truly glad that during last weekend I had an opportunity to get some rest with my dearest ones and real deep sleep. Before leaving, I started to write about an experience I had. When I think about it right now, it may seem a bit little actually. When scrolling my instagram feed, I entered short video clip and it has moved me to tears. I still can't forget about it. Not only, because it was heartbreakingly sad, but mostly because of its beauty. The video is really simple, I would even say raw and bare. You can see an old woman in a wheelchair and then the Tchaikovsky's music begins. It's Swan Lake. As the melody goes on she starts to dance. She's a ballerina. The moves of her emaciated hands are so graceful. There's great precision in her act, even though her body won't allow her to perform the way she wants to. Afterwards, I acknowledged her name was Martina Gonzale...
