Calítoe.:.

Cyd Charisse has died

Cyd Charisse, *the* legs, has died

I knew that the fact that I had chosen to wear today the shoes which kill my feet had some kind of secret meaning…

When I am a super ballerina (in my dreams), I will be like Cyd Charisse.

Like this (and my dearest Gene is there too! :dance: ):

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7YWBOfsXsDA

R.I.P.

Gosh, why do we tend to remember “mythic” figures only when they die? I definitely have to search my “still living proto-myths” library and talk about them before it’s too late for them.

:luv: Oh… Those legs… :(

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