A pretty teen girl dancing on the terrace while it's been raining, not heavily, but a little more than a drizzle. She's completely unaware that I am watching her or probably wouldn't care. I feel that moment that this is dance in its purest form; dance that springs from within that requires no training , dance that casts a spell on the onlooker, dance that makes the time stop. The facial expressions she makes are so beautiful. All I want is to take in the beauty of the dancer and the dance.
