“This is the best day of my life!” I shouted this to anyone who would listen on multiple occasions throughout the evening. I was attending my best friend’s wedding which was actually two weddings. One wedding was a Hindu ceremony featuring a bomb reception with food and dancing. I was not prepared for the five-step traditional…Read more »
But First, Dance.
Hip Hop and company bizness.
Enough.
My friend recently tattooed “I am enough” on her forearm. Something so simple yet hard to remember. When I saw this on her Facebook, I just got back from a long day that included an audition and meeting with my mentor so I felt good and thought ‘yeah’. These words were a reminder for me that…Read more »
Dunhman Tech
dance awakens my spirit and soul:)
The Road to Hana
In 2013, Eric and I went to Hawaii with his family. We were intent on driving Hana during our stay in Maui however we were very lazy and ended up laying on the beach everyday instead. My dad decided to invite me to Hawaii at the last minute, he was going to Maui with my…Read more »
IT TAKES 6 MONTHS TO LEARN ANYTHING
Last summer my friend Mallory asked me to join her for brunch at Mama Royal Café. Mallory would be the only person I’d know at this gathering but this place is delicious so I figured if her friends weren’t as awesome as she said they were at least the food was good (and I love…Read more »
Rock On, Black Girls!
Bay Area Girls Rock Camp is the best. The campers are the best. The staff are incredible humans. The volunteers are rad. Everyone who has anything to do with this organization is the best. Here is the article I wrote for the website For Harriet. http://theculture.forharriet.com/2015/08/rock-on-black-girls-how-one.html#axzz3i36OzcON
The Science of Dance and Stuff
This month has been full of difficult (first world) choices. I’ve had to reassess my school ambitions, be open to criticism (constructive or other), accept change, and let go of some things that are important to me in order to keep myself emotionally and physically healthy. I also lost a dear co-worker this week. Hard month…Read more »
A Letter I Wrote To Myself About Getting Fat
Originally posted on Put On Your Happy Face:
Shall we talk about your body? Your body, which used to be thinner. Which you took for granted, because it fitted into cheap, tight dresses. Your body, which took you up and down Brixton Hill, every day, twice a day, never unheralded by catcalls, the stream of…
I Am Brown Girl Dancing
I facilitated a zine making workshop yesterday with a group of rad eight-year olds at Girls Rock Camp, and the project was called “I am, I believe”. One of the campers asked herself aloud “What am I?” then she turned to face me and repeated the question; what am I? I couldn’t answer for her…Read more »