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2004-03-31 -- 9:18 p.m. BallET, ballet ballet BALLET. Today there were only 4 people in the class-- 2 guys and 2 girls, and so we got to do pair dancing. The studio is so quaint. It's in a brick building, upstairs of the hardware store. The stairs creek as you ascend them, and there are black and white, framed pictures of ballet performances all around. There's a live pianist there to accompany us, and golden chandeliers hang from the ceiling. It's gorgeous. I ran to Minneapolis today, and stopped on the way back to my Rock of Meditation. It's actually a cliff hanging over the Mississippi, and it's a secret, all to me. The sky was pure blue today, all sun. I sat in a cross-legged yoga pose, with my back and neck perfectly straight, and breathed, and took in the Vitamin D. Profile
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