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…
A lot of hearts were broken today, during the men’s free skating at the Japanese Nationals – and Daisuke Takahashi himself couldn’t help but crying after his routine; he cried with sorrow, with frustration, not…