When I dance jazz – when I hit musical notes with a certain movement, when I move to the invisible beats, when I no longer count the counts, I let the music and joy wash over me.
I used to dance a whole day. I used to dance everyday. And I used to say I owe dance everything. Ever since I started working – be it during placement year at a dance advocacy organisation, or now having a full-time job at a dance company – I stopped dancing. Then I had my […]
I was cleaning my room yesterday, chucking and giving things away (again). So I threw away a big pile of papers – university papers. The ones I wrote, and the lecturers’ comments sheet. Somehow, I thought one day, I would read them again. When I piled them up, I suddenly realise actually I hated university (minus […]
When the “Ditch Gym, Dance More” idea was brewing in my head, I thought of Power Plate. There was a Power Plate machine in my university gym and I never knew why it sounded so amazing… not that I was curious enough to go google at that point (I absolutely regret it now!). At a […]