Sunday, 29 November 2009
Pop Dance
This is a new company I am working for as a dance teacher. The class is aimed at adults who want to enjoy a fun dance class with no pressure or hard core fitness!
I work two nights a week in Winchmore Hill north london. We have done dances to kylie, girls aloud, britney and MJ to name a few. It is so much fun, come join in and have a free taster class! Check out the website: www.popdance.co.uk/
AND here is an example of the kind of dance moves we do ;-)
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6WeKIsaAiuU
Shelf Wobblers!!!
For the last two years I have been involved in student radio at Middlesex university. Me and my partner in crime kayli have created a show for MUD radio called the SHELF WOBBLERS which has been a massive success. We will be starting a new format in the next week or two which will consist of two hour long podcasts which will be streamed on Saturday nights but will be available to download from the MUD website whenever you like! YAY! Watch this space...
Saturday, 3 October 2009
Monday, 3 August 2009
Wednesday, 8 July 2009
Friday, 19 June 2009
Monday, 8 June 2009
Saturday, 30 May 2009
White Coconut Sky
White, white, sweet coconut sky
Just how high am I?
Shred me up in to little pieces
Take me where my love increases.
Far above, beyond the clouds
Take me there for crying out loud!
Anywhere is better than here
Amongst your misty whitness my life becomes clear.
The milky sweetness of your light
Will lead the way, will change my sight.
White, white, sweet coconut sky
Its a load of bollocks that the end is nigh!
Monday, 18 May 2009
Self Induced Mutation
I wish I never felt this way
but helplessness is what I'll pay
to change myself, to pass the test
not knowing if i'm cursed or blessed.
I simply feel complicated
dark and fake, infatuated
Oh the pain that fills my stead
What's the matter? Feed your head!
Emotional anxiety
lost in my own hypocrisy.
How I feel the utter anguish
of self-induced mutation.
but helplessness is what I'll pay
to change myself, to pass the test
not knowing if i'm cursed or blessed.
I simply feel complicated
dark and fake, infatuated
Oh the pain that fills my stead
What's the matter? Feed your head!
Emotional anxiety
lost in my own hypocrisy.
How I feel the utter anguish
of self-induced mutation.
Friday, 15 May 2009
Dust and Ashes
Thursday, 2 April 2009
Moment to Moment
Waves of faded colour from the distant past
Live moment to moment as nothing can last.
Glide on through the cities, street after street
The walker, his movements are graceful yet fleet.
Light as a feather and clever, he's nimble
Taking each step as a definite symbol.
Live moment to moment as nothing can last
Faded are the colours from the distant past.
Thursday, 26 March 2009
Monday, 23 March 2009
Sunday, 15 February 2009
Intensity
Sunday, 8 February 2009
Thursday, 29 January 2009
Silence
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