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, 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.

Friday, 15 May 2009

Dust and Ashes


Can you hold on tight to me?
Drowning midst this dark debris.

Falling down on top of us
Very soon we'll feel the crush.

Lost the breath that i once had
And the warmth around me clad.

It all seems to crumble down
Dust and Ashes turn us brown.

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.

Sunday, 15 February 2009

Intensity


Intense the Colour Bright
Moves at the speed of light.
For fortunes seem untrue
In a direction new.

With greatest force
Yet full of grace
Trying to penetrate the rat race.

Nothing is done half-heartedly
Strength and love for Eternity.

Half a yellow Sun

Thursday, 29 January 2009

Silence

A silence fell.
A silence came.
Across the land and over the gloomy haze.
No misty fog nor twisted sight,
Just moon and stars,
A silent night.