A waltz when she walks in the room.
She pulls back the hair from her face...
She turns to the window to sway in the moonlight,
Even her shadow has grace.
A waltz for the girl out of reach...
She lifts her hands up to the sky.
She moves with the music,
The song is her lover,
The melody is making her cry.

A waltz for the chance I should take...
But how will I know where to start?
She's spinning between constellations and dreams,
Her rhythm is my beating heart.

So she dances...
In and out of the crowd like a glance.
This romance is,
From afar calling me silently...


Josh Groban - "So She Dances"







Number 4, for the hundred themes challenge. - "Dark"

Ok, this... Is almost a year old. I , as often one does, found it in my old stash on photobucket. Never really gave it a second thought. But now that I look at it I'm like 'Hey, that's not too bad.'
After some touching up, I decided I would upload it as part of the challenge.
The color is natural, it was taken last July, after I had purchased several packs of multi-colored smoke grenades, so I decided I would set them off and dance in them
The wall behind was originally white, so the orange reflected off of that as well. The photo was taken on my back porch, and the metal you see in the background is a big replica of a key.



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