Showing posts with label tutu. Show all posts
Showing posts with label tutu. Show all posts

Thursday, 7 February 2013

Dead Tutus.



As the ballerina grows she sheds her tutu to grow anew
and as she ages the tutu changes colour
from the gaudy candy floss pink of youth
to the white of her prime.

Quite often these discarded tutus
can be found at night
in the lanes and alleys of Covent Garden
especially after an arduous Swan Lake!



  

Thursday, 23 February 2012

Tutu. Harp. Wishful thinking.

What is it about tutu's?  I spotted this one in St Martins Lane this morning.



And Harps? I found this one in Notting Hill.























All that is needed now is someone to wear the tutu while playing the harp. That's not asking too much is it!