I bake, choreograph, dance, edit, make granola, teach yoga, and write. I’ve been called an old soul trapped inside a young body by more than a few people. Every time I think I’ve started to figure things out the universe reminds me that I’m not really in as much control as I like to think I am. Long walks, yoga, meditating, and obsessive reading and NPR listening keep me sane. I live in Brooklyn, but think I will have to get over my fear of riding a bike in the city before I can officially call myself a Brooklynite.
Join me on my laughable, inspiring, unbelievable, mundane, amusing adventures through a less than perfect life.