It seems to be Cinderellas dancing under the rain. When the dark meeting light. Feeling this sense of being. Of exist there, in every place and every moment: all the dancers making they one. She tryed to make one with the universe and this was all happiness.
She is actually feeling the rain under his neckle, under his head. Freezing the brain. And she get it throw the rain, she love it.
A thash-love princess.
A picnic cinderella.

We really adore dancing. We really love it.
The dancer is like the best lover: the secret answer of so many beauty.