Tonight (or more accurately, tomorrow morning at 5 am) A and I leave for our Nutcracker guesting with the North Ballet Academy in Minnesota, and we are beyond excited! Of course, since timing always seems to spite me, I came down with a pretty bad case of bursitis in my left foot (re: sort of a giant deep blister on top of my bunion, lovely, I know) this morning and wasn’t able to do much dancing today. Lucky me, right? But! I’ve got a few prescriptions and a determined mind to help me through these next few weeks. I’ve said it once and I’ll say it again, it’s the most wonderful time of the year!
In light of this fun journey and a few other collaborations/surprises coming up on Setting The Barre, I’ve decided to open an exclusive STB instagram account, so I can easily share updates on my travels and behind-the-scenes peeks with all of you! To follow along, find STB@settingthebarre on instagram.
With the final performance of Up Close On Hope complete, the bows taken, and the celebratory champagne bottles popped, I can finally admit that I am eagerly anticipating the holiday season. There’s something about finishing the first program of the season that (in my eyes) validates my Thanksgiving/Christmas/New Year’s Eve excitement (read: one week off for the sole purpose of eating awesome food/Nutcracker time!/winter lay-off excitement).
Friday night, I had the pleasure of performing George Birkadze’s Dynamite with two of my best friends, Kara and Brenna. Set to a pounding bass line and hip hop-infused beat strong enough to rival any Dubstep you could dish up, this piece was a far cry from last week’s Le Carneval de Venise. The costumes were tight, black biketards (that’s a unitard with short shorts instead of a full leg, for those of you who may be less familiar with the world of leotards), the makeup was heavy, and in my mind I was singing this and channeling Angelina Jolie in Mr. and Mrs. Smith (or really, any movie she’s ever made, or just her badass self in her everyday life would probably suffice as well…girlfriend is fierce). Anyway, besides my epic blank-out about 30 seconds into the performance, it was a pretty awesome experience.
And for any of you who were anxiously awaiting the toptions decision (I know you were all holding your breath right, right?!?!), as you can see, I did in fact go with a very plain, simple billowy white top and nude pumps. Because this skirt speaks for itself. And speak it did…
…as told by my iPhone and the instagram application…
Fall is in full swing here in Providence, and I couldn’t be happier about it. The ground is painted with gilded leaves, the air is almost as crisp as a bushel of fresh apples- but certainly not as sweet!- and squash, cranberry, and all other forms winter fruit/veggie cravings have finally become completely acceptable. In other words, life is good.
Last weekend I ventured up to Boston for one night (which is always an adventure), then the roommie and I hosted the first of many “app parties”, in which friends gather, a tremendous healthy amount of yummy appetizers are served, and everyone laughs. Until our stomachs hurt. Or maybe there was just too much cheese consumed? Either way I’m okay with it.
This weekend I did an impressive amount of bargain shopping. I purchased a medley of fancy little goodies all under $10, but I’d say the $4.99 (previously $50) top I snatched up at Urban Outfitters in Boston takes the cake- especially since I didn’t waste any time debuting it that evening for a much needed girl’s night out. I also scored a whole smorgasbord of free pretties from Clinique thanks to their awesome promotion going on now at Macy’s. All in all, it was a successful weekend of deal chasing, sushi eating, wine sipping and friend visiting. Now onto a dance-packed week…first performance of the season tomorrow! Bring it on!
Hope you all had a fabulous Columbus Day weekend. xo.
Just a little October-y post for ya. It’s been all orange leaves, new moccasins, vanilla soy chais, and blue skies around here. And now I’m off to go make apple sauce and work on some Halloween decorations. Happy October all!
When we’re not sweating our faces off in rehearsals, we dancers sometimes do things like this…
Yes, partner stretching. It’s a beloved pass time. Today’s stretching venue of choice? A Regina Spektor-themed pas de deux rehearsal, where we got to watch Brenna, Vincent, Tegan and Ian dancey dancing their booties off…
..and the phrase “blood, sweat and tears went into this” rang truer than ever; In the midst of a fancy lift gone awry, one dancer bit off a little more than he could chew. Yes I’m being cryptic, but the long and the short of it is, there was a hip-to-mouth collision (not something you need to worry about at your average day job), which resulted in an emergency room visit for one dancer to stitch up a very bloody lip. Don’t worry- he’s okay! In fact, he’ll be back in the studio tonight to run rehearsal for a piece he is choreographing. So if anyone ever tries to tell you dancers aren’t tough…#balletisforbeasts