I had a wonderful time at the Crepe Place, dancing with Didi and her student troupe, Raks Nahaash (the serpent's dance). The place was packed and I am glad so many folks came out to celebrate Didi--she is one of the coolest, nicest people I have ever known.
Here is me, in my makeup, which is about to be removed You can see some chemo baldness in the front, but I have a headband on and ratted/gelled/scrunched my hair within an inch of its life.
By the way, I'm 54 and I will never stop dancing (my other troupe leader Siwa said she's going to die at 101 after being shot by a jealous wife)! I sure like the bellydance crowd!
note: the reason I don't show the actual costume is because it is very revealing. I walked upstairs in it and CG's eyes darn near fell out of his head.
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