We saw this woman dancing on the pedway in Boulder, Colorado, her silver hair accentuated by the blue flowers on her golden costume. She had to have been in her sixties, moving with the muscle memory
of a balerina long retired, to a Beatles tune. I neglected to see the absurdity of it, instead, savoring the magic in thinking that every little girl who secretly harboured knowlege that she too was
a fairy princess could be fulfilled, even if it took a lifetime.
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That’s beautiful.
🙂 I like to see our inner children frolicking without a care for the false front of being perceived as ”normal” ugggh ”normal” is so un-cool!