Edges, lines, emotions: my week at 2015 Grand Prix Final
For five entire days, I lived in a bubble. Didn’t know what time was, didn’t know what day was. It was the time of skating, actually – a suspended time, made of beauty, emotions, graceful…
For five entire days, I lived in a bubble. Didn’t know what time was, didn’t know what day was. It was the time of skating, actually – a suspended time, made of beauty, emotions, graceful…
I have to be honest with you: the Pairs Olympic Final left me emotionally drained. I shared the joy and the enthusiasm of Ksenia and Fedor at the end of their free program (this was…