Friday, March 11, 2011
I am repeating myself, but I must. I just finished taking a Ballet class with Sabra Perry at Ballet Academy East and frankly I cannot put any words in here to describe her strength, her giving. I watch her showing us a combination, watch her jump, and can only think of a love she has greater than I could ever contain. To me she is energy itself. Each time she smiles, I can only cry, and I think of something I read about the sadness of beauty: just to find it is not so hard, but to bear it, that is impossible. If Sabra were totally aware of the beauty and energy she was creating, she would stop in awe of herself. She somehow makes life so much more than it is and then – well, I am absolutely at a loss.