dance is my jam. i love all kinds… from modern to salsa to tap. but i especially love dancing to live drumming. it was Haitian folkloric dance and rhythms that inspired me to learn to play the drums… and in 2009 i did something crazy and joined this band. [it’s dark and doomy and amazing, if i say so myself.]
i’m a gardener by trade (i wrote a blog post about it once)… i’m in love with mushrooms and nature and fractals… i fantasize about being a badass alchemist of awesome herbal potions…
i also drink a lot of beer, talk to my dead dog, smother my cat with kisses constantly [he mostly puts up with it], and i get really fucking fired up about the injustices of the world.
my hair has always been a thing… part of my identity. [probably just an enormous wooby, honestly]. i started locking it in the fall of 2006, while studying “Women’s Spirituality” in San Francisco. i’m not really a hippie – i’ll take Mogwai over The Dead any damn day of the week. or a Rasta [though who doesn’t love Bob Marley?], but the wild came OUT. my hair and my perspective changed forever. i guess learning about ancient, matriarchal, goddess-worshiping cultures had that effect on me.
because of my obsession with rocks, wood, bone, and all materials that feel ancient, weathered and natural, sometimes i make jewelry. i do this in a magical way, which is to say it’s a transformative thing – done in the company of my favorite mythological entities (Oya is almost always present. she really fucking loves jewelry).
so that’s more about me than you probably wanted to know.
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