Mysteries, yes

I was floating recently. Suspended in time on a houseboat somewhere in the backwaters of Kerala.  The sun was taking a nap behind cotton-ball clouds and the blue sky enveloped us like a vast and infinite umbrella. Gentle waters lapped the sides of the boat and swaying banana trees adorned the banks. The occasional eagle…

Dancing Around Imposter Syndrome

I’ve had this blog since I was sixteen and I’ve only ever written about the role of dance in my life once. And even that cringefest of an article was written years before I took my first dance class. Back when the need to find a middle ground between my identity, my interests and my…