jazzzzzz… last day of “groovejet”
so… it was last Tuesday of the month, and the last round with this #jazz #choreography. and yeah, it’s not exactly a masterpiece from my side – actually far from it. closer to tragedy – especially when
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so… it was last Tuesday of the month, and the last round with this #jazz #choreography. and yeah, it’s not exactly a masterpiece from my side – actually far from it. closer to tragedy – especially when
yesterday I started new modern jazz classes at my #dance school – @revolution-dance-center . new trainer, @anna-matyjaszkiewicz . I remember I had one or two classes with her before, few months ago, when she was replacing
#dreams are such a strange thing. it’s like my head goes totally crazy, living in its own world, going on its own #journey. last night’s dream was exactly like that. I dreamt about some
i’m sitting in a coffee shop ( @green-cafe-nero ), writing, thinking, planning the rest of the day, calming down. and then a group of young girls walks in. seven, maybe eight of them. around nine
fuck, I’ll never learn this… jazz class with @dominika-blezien at @revolution-dance-center . you have to #focus men!
eh, friday’s modern jazz class with @dominika-blezien is pure fun, but it’s not an easy thing. learning a new choreography doesn’t always go the way I want it to go. sometimes it
I just realized that being kind, being happy, being patient – it’s actually a matter of intelligence, of being smart. You have to be wise enough to control yourself, not to let anything throw you off
I feel as if I’ve finally fulfilled all the expectations of everything around me – everything that doesn’t align with my main, most important goals in life. I used to say that I “fucked up”