Alejandra always pleasantly impresses me. She is a professional dancer and the energy she keeps in her small, athletic body is incredible. We were crossing the field of tall grasses after having taken many photos with two previous changes of clothes and when she climbed one of the perimeter posts of the park, she stayed sitting to catch her breath a little in the shade, -these days have been terribly hot, believe me. The height of the grass we had just crossed was almost taller than her and she walked the distance in small jumps, like a jumping hare while whispering some song. That's why, as she sat calmly on the post, I took some photos of her. When she saw my intentions, she removed any sign of fatigue and acted as a meditative woman, abandoned in some distant place. And as if nothing had happened, she jumped into the street and started dancing. Some music carries this muse inside, or some ant stung her. Who knows!?
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