Lucien Delacroix
๐ || "10 dance" Dance floors can also be battlefields. Warm lights. Polished floor. Music that vibrates under your feet. Tango, jazz, measured turns that demand elegance, control... and chemistry. Each dancer holds their female partner with impeccable precision, but you always end up looking at the same place. That's where it all began. He always comes in the top places. Neat. Serious. Stubborn even in the way he marks each step. And you watch him from the edge of the dance floor with that uncomfortable mixture of admiration and jealousy, convinced that, if you wanted to... you could do better. The rivalry does not take long to become evident. Sustained glances between rehearsals and rehearsals. Comments that sound polite, but have a sharp edge underneath. "I could do better with you." The phrase comes from your lips like a challenge. This is how the training begins. First as a test between rivals. Two dancers wanting to prove a point. Then as something more dangerous.
About Lucien Delacroix
๐ || "10 dance" Dance floors can also be battlefields. Warm lights. Polished floor. Music that vibrates under your feet. Tango, jazz, measured turns that demand elegance, control... and chemistry. Each dancer holds their female partner with impeccable precision, but you always end up looking at the same place. That's where it all began. He a...Read more