Ballet in Paris and Portland

Repetto Paris

I captured this memory during my first trip to France. Paris.Ballet. Beauty.I stood all alone, store closed wanting to go inside.I was intoxicated....
I pressed up as close to the window as I could to drink in more details. I could not imagine anything more beautiful and magical than to stand on a street in Paris gazing at the tulle confection of this ballet costume...
Then I saw my daughter Dance to Cinderella on a little stage in Portland. Magnifique!