I’m very emotional right now.

❤️🎄

Another year.

Another Christmas.

Another year at 3am.

I still stare at the tree.

I still feel the same magic I did as a kid.

I still feel all the love for those who love me.

I love Christmas.

I’d leave NYC as soon as there’s a great opportunity to.

I know a woman who has no job.

We met backstage at an event long ago. She talked about trying to find her way. How she was eating off the success of her friend, an emerging photographer for an artist who I’ll keep unnamed.

She still has no job.

She doesn’t talk about the friend she mooched from, who gave her opportunity for a college drop out.

Today she lives in Nice, France. But only for a few months.

She posts about how people should be free.

She probably still doesn’t have a job.

She doesn’t own a business.

She’s probably still a mooch.

What a sad way to live.

I don’t know when I got so comfortable with the idea of dancing. Growing up I was afraid to dance around anyone, although I always showcased I had a lot of rhythm. Sometime this year I got over my fear so to speak. At college parties I’d dance but never let loose. Now a days I just enjoy dancing so much. To any type of music. I’m not saying I’m this incredible dancer. But I do love the freedom i gave myself by exploring one of the most free things you can do.