06 September, 2013

So Go And Dance Yourself Clean

Last night


✍ CURRENTLY WRITING FROM: MANHATTAN, NEW YORK CITY

Once, I believed I couldn't dance.  I was sixteen and still hadn't found my confidence.  What a waste!  Recently, however, I haven't been able to stop dancing.  Once you find you're good at something, it's very hard to stop trying to reassure yourself you actually can do it.  So you don't stop.  For a long time.

I am still waiting for someone to whisk me someplace so we can salsa dance at night.  Shouldn't this have happened already.

05 September, 2013

In New York

Central PARK


✍ CURRENTLY WRITING FROM: MANHATTAN, NEW YORK CITY

I have officially moved into my New York City dorm room.  I went to my first class yesterday and was lost for twenty minutes. I've been on a diet of almonds and dark chocolate morsels for the past three days.  Feeling very optimistic, thank goodness-- I'd like to believe that's the chocolate working its magic.