Sometimes when I just need to decompress, I’ll find solace through dance.
While there have been periods where I might have gone months, or even years, without having practiced, it has always been a part of my life. Breaking was one of the first forms of self-expression I discovered where I truly felt free to be myself. Not a day goes by when I don’t think about it at least once.
In recent days, with Corona still not having settled down, and spending extended time at home working, I found myself gravitating back to my roots.
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