The Ballet. The Beauty. The Tears.

Went to see the Kirov ballet interpretation of La Bayadere - yesterday. It was so beautiful. The third act especially - moved me to tears - not the story but the sheer beauty of it. I don't think I've ever been moved to tears by an art form in and for itself. Quite the experience! This photo is a picture from the third act. I now understand my ballet teachers frustration at seeing me flop around :-)