you & me A Dance With Destiny: There Isn’t One Right Door. August 20, 2020 She's back in the golden gallery. She dances in the reflections of light. She stops and breathes in. This time, she opens the door and waits. Continue Reading
you & me I Will Dance Again. July 29, 2020 It was the first time I grabbed all the attention on the dance floor, but not because I was suddenly the most charming or elegant ballerina. Continue Reading
archives, you & me What We Learn From the Spiral Dance of Bald Eagles. March 3, 2020 I will ask that this Spirit dance be met with the one who won’t break our fall out of fear, but rather in a complete act of trust and release. Continue Reading
archives, you & me I Keep Asking Strangers to Dance with Me. November 5, 2018 I dance, you fuck, we call it 'research' and we tell each other that somehow we are getting closer to the answers we seek. Continue Reading
poetry Sunday Dance Tribe. {poetry} October 9, 2018 I dance over their bones like Shiva pulverizing their remains until what is left turns back into soil, from which I resurrect myself. Continue Reading
archives, art 5 Signs That Dance Is Your Soul’s Language. August 27, 2018 Dance lovingly gives us the opportunity to love, sometimes with toughness, on ourselves, and face all of the things that make us want to shrink head-on. Continue Reading
archives, art Blueprint of a Buried Voice. August 20, 2018 It all felt too much, and so as the music began, I braided my voice with the pitch rolling off the piano keys. I did not want to be rejected. Continue Reading
poetry People Of The Fire {poetry} August 10, 2018 Gods, like phantoms, rise up out of the fire, created and destroyed at the whim of the people. Continue Reading
you & me This Is What a Maiden Voyager Is Called to Do. May 23, 2018 The maiden voyager knows that her path will always cross at the opportune moment with those who are also living in their timeless dance. Continue Reading
archives, feminism Bruised but Not Broken: My Journey of Healing Through Pole Dancing. April 16, 2018 My pole dancing journey was never smooth sailing. It took some falls, some deep falls, some so deep they seemed bottomless and hopeless. Continue Reading