I haven’t yet figured out how to portray ballet in a photograph but I’m working on it. This class was taught by Deanna Seay, Ballet Mistress of the Cary Ballet Conservatory, who allows me to try. I’m like someone who has just seen his first Major League Baseball game. I don’t know much about it except I know it’s wonderful. And really, really hard to do well.
Rain and gray skies covered Camp LeJeune last weekend. With other families, we went to say goodbye to our Marine. This Marine is not my son but in a way, they all are. I hope to give this to him when he returns. Semper Fi.