08 May BLOGME TENDAL CCXXIV: Tendedeiro funambulista
Madames et monsieurs, avec vous… Le étendoire troupe!
Madame et Monsieur, avec vous … Le étendoire troupe!
Light pants upside down. Loose, large, mobile and fleeting. Held the rope trapeze by the feet, face down. Dried at the irregular rhythm of the wind, making them alone Flip-flapss and that would be impossible unless the flexibility of these garments, fearless height.
Could make tightrope, but … well, they do it! When the wind goes up by the wall and takes them by surprise and raises them toward the sky.
The head of the troupe, the BigClothe on left, presents with his left arm to the troupe. And the sweaters and shirts dry elegant in their swaying. So smart that it seems that there is no risk of falling.
And if them would fall down …
… If they had fallen down wet on the floor they smashed, squashed, helpless, dead. And dirty.
… If they had fallen down dry, they would fall in the net of the wind, making flaps and flops and flips without ending up where the eye had not got to. Naked of people, empty of limits … tre tre dificil
The more difficult of everyday!
Long life circus!
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