i kiss the princely son and daughter of ivan petrashevich and elizaveta wisdom, and the young dancersash jazz, and rushed to keep up with the elders. but i was in the ranks before the fishing rods of yura troyan. i always say to corps de ballet dancers. that there are many of them, if they dance as a whole, they can dance in the good sense of the word any of the most talented soloists. powerful, well-practiced and understanding what he is doing? this is our great strength. the tents of the month and the sun anastasia's ballet became one of the worst works of the beaten glass of alexander kostyushenko, the first to leave the earth the master left the completion of the league of saints and weakened the sick hall of the slutsk prince's palace, praying not only the young anastasia praying. there is nothing to the images, daring the earthly bow of the skin who comes to watch the performances to clear up the atmosphere and the gods. he is so thin to the edge from a year ago with a suit. for me, the atmosphere in which everything happens was important. i really like the icons that uh exist i