Dancing is not something you do forever. I dread the day that I will say goodbye to dance as a career, but also anticipate it--like an uncomfortable lunch date you want to get out of the way. I tell friends and family about "the transition"
Traveling the world isn't always glamorous, and I'm sick of map flatlays and coffee closeups that make you feel otherwise. (disclaimer: I also kind of love map flatlays
Way back in 2012 I started a travel blog. It was an embarrassing attempt at documenting my "wild and crazy" adventures of my twenties (spoiler: not that wild and crazy). I wrote loquacious blog posts in an attempt to be a young Jack Keroac (cringe!
I don't know about you but there's nothing better than curling up in a cozy bookstore in a foreign city. If I'm feeling homesick or lonely or lost, a bookstore brings me right back to a place of familiarity. No matter the differences, every culture