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Sometimes the "feel' of a post is lost when random words are dropped. This is what it is supposed to say: The view from my dance studio – 2009. Looks tranquil, doesn't it? Well, from me and my camera to the window and beyond it WAS tranquil! But behind me, if you can imagine, were dozens of joyful dancers burning up the floor to intoxicating dance rhythms. I leased this beautiful space for about 15 years. Bittersweet memories.
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This is an interesting image, and probably was a lovely view at various times of day and seasons. When we continue happily in a scenario, and then have to change for whatever reason, it does have bittersweet memories. I can "hear" it in your "voice". Be a prism, spreading God's light and love, not a mirror reflecting the world's hatred.
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This is an interesting image, and probably was a lovely view at various times of day and seasons. When we continue happily in a scenario, and then have to change for whatever reason, it does have bittersweet memories. I can "hear" it in your "voice".
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Keep the sweet memories in your heart... Nice photo. Thanks for sharing.
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Bittersweet memories can be lovely yet painful at the same time. Glad to see you made the right choice in the end. Very nice photo.
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I miss my dancing days. I simply can't move the way I used to. I wouldn't dare try falling to the ground today, like I did for dance in younger years. Ironically, the technique that I learned for falling in dancing came in handy when I was parachuting and land on the ground.
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Keep the sweet memories in your heart... Nice photo. Thanks for sharing.
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Bittersweet memories can be lovely yet painful at the same time. Glad to see you made the right choice in the end. Very nice photo.
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I miss my dancing days. I simply can't move the way I used to. I wouldn't dare try falling to the ground today, like I did for dance in younger years. Ironically, the technique that I learned for falling in dancing came in handy when I was parachuting and land on the ground.
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