I love a style of fashion that speaks poetry to me… Maybe the chosen ensemble rhymes (matches), or maybe random notes are set together without any particular song or end in mind, yet beautiful music is still made… Style is lyrical… It’s rhythm… It’s movement… Even if style starts as a blank page, canvas or…

In The Studio… I am a dancer… Each step and move I make is intentional, gracefully and perfectly aligning with my next step and move… I say this to share… every step and move I make matters… Therefore, I decided long ago, it isn’t enough for me to be just a dancer… My life requires…

Youthfulness… It’s a way of being… A way of life lived from within… Truthfully, I’m not sure I have ever completely become an adult, and I’m not sure that I ever will… I love the carefreeness of being like a child… I love honest laughter… Joy-filled play… an always curious nature… the freedom in living…

“But now, get me a player of music, and it will come about that while the man is playing, the hand of the Lord will come on me and I will give you the word of the Lord: and they got a player of music, and while the man was playing, the hand of the…

(Bi)rth… Bi ~ Occurring twice… Form and formless being made one is who and what I am… Before anyone could see me as form I was unseen, formless, yet still whole, complete and perfect… My development into physical form was first, nurtured by the soundless music of Life, followed by the organic symphony of rhythmic…