My body moves in the flow of the music. I feel my ancestors communicate through the sway of my hips and through my fingertips. I give homage to all the women before me, I honour myself and leave open lines of communication for all that will follow. My body moves as a reflection of my soul. A soul that wants to be free and uniquely it’s own. There are no wrong steps when you let your soul lead. In the music and movement my soul talks to me. There is nothing but me and my truth.
17 Jan 2020