Breathe me in, dance me out

It’s the first time that I make it in the studio before the class starts. Still, barely two minutes early. More than twenty fellow dancers are already spread across every side of the room, yet no one in the first two or three meters in front of the mirror. It...
120 Hours in New York

120 Hours in New York

I usually get off the tube one stop early. For the sake of the supermarket. I then walk roughly ten minutes to get home. And sometimes I encounter as many as four beggers. That’s one person in need for every two and half minutes I walk. Oh, wait. I haven’t told you...

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