Tip toes

[susanstinson]

This morning, I danced with a tall, elegant, self-contained woman who I would place in her sixties. I felt elegant myself while we were dancing. Her arms were very long, and I went on tip toes when we did one of those disco over the head joined hands twirls.

After, I waited on the sidewalk for a sweet Mother's Day parade with tall puppets on stilts and someone leading the way dressed in a fluttery white costume like a bird.

Also, I'm excited about the F to Elvis event that jasonelvis is curating at the National Portrait Gallery in London in August, so I've been thinking all day about Elvis.