We humbly, in response to the recent tragedy in Las Vegas, dedicate this tune with Love to the victims of gun violence. We join our voices in urgency. We share our concern regarding the power and fear invested in guns, weaponry and their unnecessary accumulation. We pray that a shift in hearts and a shift … More HERE BEFORE
A Question. In an effort to join the conversation. However imperfectly. My ego begged me first not to show up. For two days. Now demanding me not to post. “Don’t you dare! There’s a microphone covering your face. Plus, you’re not a singer. Hear how your voice quivers.” But it’s fitting. That the microphone covers … More SAME. Showing Up. Imperfectly.
As I walked towards Dodge Hall @columbia university campus this morning, I wondered, “what does it feel like to be ivy league, to be regarded as the crème de la crème, to have that mad cred?” Once upon a time in high school I announced I’d be applying to Yale. Except, that I did not … More My Ivy League Life
On this day… It is snowing. Wind gusts of 35 mph. The city keeps working. Layers On. On this day..2 yrs ago. Atlantic notified me of my acceptance into their conservatory. A dream came true. So much joy mixed w/ so much uncertainty. So much uncertainty mixed w/ a heart starting to break. On this … More On this Day…Snow Storms and All.
The plan was to watch the parade…and then…we were In It! Our first time! Loving life with NicoleZepeda, JoanaTosta, and Caitlin Misuraca. Heart them!!!
“Em0tions come and go. Choosing love…is knowing that life is both nutella and cold rain” -V. … More ACTING ON LOVE
with each other a relationship forms no words necessary to discover the space between us, within us, that fuses our strengths transforming us it is in the rehearsal space that i live for that moment between you and me *Thank you to Kambi Gathesha and Janine Mills*
A packed 60 days of introspection and discovery. 60 days fully felt. … More My twists and knots: Snapshots of Untangling. The Past 60 Days
1159 PM Today, Saturday: April is at its end. Over the last two weeks since the Atlantic Evening Conservatory let out for break, I’ve done nothing but bask in the nothing. Well, I mean I have worked. And I have made myself home meals. And I’ve worried somewhat about the future. And then I’ve read … More “Monsieur, Dance with V?” A Series of April Moments with Me