Last Summer I was at Pike Place Market in Seattle when I walked by a lovely statue of a lady in old fashioned clothes. She was posed outside of a bookstore.
My son, who was walking right behind me sort of yelled out ” Wow- hey- what? Man!”
I turned around to find the statue was dancing. She was graceful dancer and her gestures were smooth, fluid and very lady like.
Of course I knew by then that the statue was an actor, but she looked like stone and never once did she look at us directly- it felt like she did.
Just like a real statue.
Daily Prompt: Undulate