I’ll just keep on telling you… I have an “alter ego”. She is the diva bitch who makes my designs. She gives me color, attitude, fire, and gets me in a ton of trouble.
And currently, we’re working on a show.
When that happens, working out falls by the wayside pretty damn quickly.
It’s not that I don’t see my clients, it’s just the time I spend playing within my body is spent playing translating ethereal bodies into the present via fabric, a very different process than simply practicing within your own flesh and sinew.
So it is with great pleasure that I share “today’s work out”, the part within my creative process when Sofanya’s song came on and I couldn’t help but get up and dance my ass off.
It started off marking out choreography for the models on the catwalk ( @ you simply have to open this set. There is no other option) and then just turned into my playing with what a pose might mean.
But in the grander sense of this, if we all just got up every hour and took a full on Dance Break, how much happier would we be all be?!! - 5 days ago