For all of those who got lost in time and space, unable to unfollow their own steps to the unknown, we launch a fire signal in to the air, a red heart made by pure Love, so they'll know we are here waiting, and they are not alone.
To truly understand the beauty of dance, the simple magic of dancing, you have to see it from outside, because even dancers themselves doesn't know how beautiful they are.
Death, is always a day tragedy. It doesn't matter how old you are, how beautiful you are, how young you are. When a life is so curtailed, when tomorrow is right there, almost without noticing it and without feeling, that's how it goes, never to return.