It’s almost Christmas everyone! I’ve actually “lost” quite a few Christmases lately… I’ve been busy working at work, working at school, working at my business… and the whole event of Christmas just passes me by. Last year I actually put presents in brown paper Trader Joe’s bags and called them “wrapped.” Even for the kids! I made food a week ahead of time and froze portions like some kind of deli. And the days before Christmas, I realized that I hadn’t bothered to get a Christmas tree or to buy Christmas cards so I said skip the foliage and put presents on the Telefunken and sent out emails… not even emailed Christmas cards, just plain emails! Wow, that was bad. Really, really bad.
This year, as all the years before it, there were triumphs and tragedies, great joy and great sadness, growing and failing. One of the greatest gifts this year has been the gift of dance. This year, ballet has become something more than an entertaining diversion, sitting in the darkness watching others ply an art, recognizing its beauty but knowing it was far from personal. This year, ballet is mine; it is literally etching itself onto my physical form and carving itself into my brain and it has been a truly humbling and similarly liberating experience.
I am not hungry, I am not cold, I am not homeless. My health is stable. I do not run from the past and I do not fear the future. My Christmas wish is that I hold this always in the forefront of my being and that I am mindful of all that I have and all that I do not have and that I finally realize that it takes courage and incredible effort to embrace those things that I love and make them wholly mine.
My Christmas wish for you is for the strength, courage, and audacity to embrace all the things that you love with such voracity that it cannot help but become yours and that if you dance, that ballet is truly yours this year and in the next.
Merry Christmas to you and Carboy!
Thank you so much!
Merry Christmas, Oliver!
Nothing better than the joy of ballet.it now consumes my every free moment.Its like living and breathing suddenly became more exciting.
A dull day eradicated as I walk up the studio stairs and hear Sean playing the piano .
A tired mind enlivened as I stretch and prepare for 90 minutes of plies and tendus glissés and jetes etc
Suddenly nothing else matters but ‘THE DANCE’
Couldn’t have said it better myself! 😀
Lovely post and so much that rings true for me as well. The last couple of Christmases have been a blur for me as well and last year my partner and I were in two different countries in the midst of a joint move that happened in stages…I didn’t celebrate much then but THIS year I am grateful simply that we are both settled together in a cozy place and I have found wonderful classes to continue my adult ballet studies…those two things bring major happiness 🙂 Happy holidays and joyoux dancing to you in the new year!
Thank you! So glad to hear that you will be able to enjoy the holidays this year with your loved one! Happy dancing right into the new year!
Wonderful! 🙂 Merry Christmas!!!
Thanks! Happy Holidays!