Distance is now shortened, time can be intercepted, and the unbelievable coincidence happens, in the Internet.
A mushroom meets a ballet dancer.
Mushroom, battement tendu, jungle, ballerina, spotlight, tutu skirts, dance floor, mushroom ballerina, and music goes, The Sleepy Beauty.
The slim vertical line shadows the flexed body; the pirouette work follows the pointe, and many smiles.
Thousands of miles apart, they who we name differently enjoy performing similarly are only separated by a thin line of time space.
In there exists a wonderful coincidence.