After growing up loving to dance, then going through a good few years where I absolutely despised it, I'm rediscovering that joy. And this time, it's for me. Growing up in the competitive dance world was full of high expectations, and to be able to do it for myself now? I feel free.

I was hit on at the bus stop yesterday. Told this guy no 5 times. He would not let it go. My instinct was to get someone on the phone, as a buffer.

He kept calling me shorty and giving me the side-eye through all of this. Go ahead, be deceived by my height. Joke's on you. I know how to fight back.

Starting 2025 off strong. I have self-tapes to record, an audition to send in, and should probably tidy up my songbook.

Happy new year, everyone! My intention for this year is focusing more on myself. I always want to help others as much as I can, draining myself. Recently I've learned to take a step back, do something good for myself. Combat my anxiety with coloring. Ultimately, I just want to keep up with that.

Dancing through life down at the Ozdust, if only because dust is what we come to. 🎵 🎶

My heart is so heavy. Brutal. Absolutely brutal.

In case anyone still has any doubts, Wicked was beyond incredible. Saw it last week. And I suppose this may be a hot take, but Dancing Through Life is currently the song I have listened to most on repeat.