“Found Memories” is a series of little vignettes featuring a few of our favorite things and the memories associated with them.
A couple of weeks ago I posted about my once-upon-a-time ballet “career” (after having dug out an old show program + backstage pass from our novice production of Stravinsky’s The Firebird). Well, I’ve been tidying up a little more in my hobby room, and I stumbled across a few more ballet souvenirs — including a few very beat-up/well-loved pairs of shoes.
Pictured here: character shoes, split sole slippers, my first pair of pointe shoes (the super gross pink ones) and my last pair of pointe shoes (the slightly less gross peach ones). I guess it might be a bit odd to hold onto old broken down torture-shoes… but a lot of blood, sweat, and tears — yes, literally, all of that — went into these babies.
Well, TBH I have no idea what to do with them. It isn’t as though they will fit into a scrapbook. I don’t want to just take a photo and toss them, either, because a large part of their memory-appeal (to me) is their physical, tactical qualities. So I’m open to suggestions! Have any of y’all managed to “archive” stuff like this?