Jet-lag got me wide TF awake at 3 a.m. and so I recorded a frickin’ SIX-WEEK HOMEBOUND HOEDOWN DANCE SERIES for y’all all the way through the night. Recording this volume of dance content was a fuckin’ marathon of stamina which may be my strongest...
Picture it. You’re in a subway. From across the tunnel, you hear a sound. Is it crying? You walk closer, pushing your way through the crowd. Is it laughing? A bulldog of a man in a dirty shirt catches your eye as he lights a smoke. The sound grows–it has a...
THE STRIPCOVID SURVIVAL PACK IS HERE, AND IT’S NOT GOING TO LAST! This two-part online writing + movement workshop + dance party series featuring six pre-recorded movement lessons, six live “Homebound Hoedown” dance parties, six pre-recorded writing lessons, six live...
WE ARE GONNA BETTER OURSELVES AND HAVE FUN RIGHT TF NOW. Ever since I returned home from being momentarily trapped in Bali last week, I’ve been listening hard to what y’all’s needs are right now, and rapidly adjusting my work to meet your actual desires in the time of...
Melissa came to town in red lipstick servings looks to stun the masses of Atlanta, so it was a good thing she was by my side when frickin Owen Wilson showed up next to us at the frickin hotel bar. And that was just to start. From our relationships with men, to our...
