Category: Dancing Engineer
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We’re Not Machines, Rain
Some days you wake up and you’re like yes, today is the day I conquer the world. You’ve got your to-do list, your coffee, your playlist, and for a few glorious hours, you’re unstoppable. And then… BOOM. It’s like someone pulled the plug. Suddenly you’re scrolling through videos of raccoons washing grapes or reorganizing your sock…
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Unzip My Body
Ramalama (Bang Bang) · Róisín Murphy Ruby Blue ℗ 2005 BMG Rights Management (UK) Limited trading as Echo Released on: 2005-06-13 Producer: Róisín Murphy Producer, Keyboards: Matthew Herbert Sound Engineer: Mandy Parnell Sound Engineer: Alexis Smith Composer: Róisín Murphy Composer: Matthew Herbert Lyrics Could a body close the mind outStitch a seam across the eye?If…
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You Run In The Rain
P!NK – All I Know So Far (Official Video) Director: Dave Meyers Production Company: Freenjoy Inc Producer: Nathan Scherrer Connect with P!NK: / pinkofficial / pink / pink / pink https://pinkspage.com All I Know So Far I haven’t always been this way I wasn’t born a renegade I felt alone still feel afraid I stumble through it anyway I wish someone would’ve told…
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Consider This Your Gentle Reminder
Am I Scared or Just Forgetting to Play? One of the peculiar little puzzles I’m working on these days — and yes, that phrasing is intentional; it is a puzzle — is trying to approach things with curiosity instead of fear. Sounds easy, right? Like just a flick of a switch: boop, now I’m curious!…
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We Need to Talk
So apparently that post I made the other day — the one about being nervous, about having my kids here this summer for the first time, about shifting from my worker-brain to my parent-brain and wondering if I was going to screw it all up — hit home for some people. Especially younger folks. People…
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Or Do You Catch Yourself
P!NK – TRUSTFALL (Official Video) TRUSTFALL (Tour Deluxe Edition) is out now! Listen here: https://pink.lnk.to/TrustfallDeluxe Shop brand new TRUSTFALL (Tour Deluxe Edition) Vinyl, CDs, and more: https://Pink.lnk.to/shop P!NK’s Summer Carnival Tour is coming to a city near you! Find tickets here: https://pinkspage.com Credits: Director: Georgia Hudson Production Company: Park Pictures Producer: MrMr Executive Producer: Fran…
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Bare Minimum Day
Some days, I wake up, and I know — deep in my bones, behind my eyeballs, under the to-do list tattoos etched on my soul — that I cannot. I just cannot. Not today. And still, my brain starts: “We should get things done.” Should clean. Should work out. Should make progress on healing. (Yes,…
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Nine Weeks, One Nervous Parent, and a Very Opinionated Cat
Okay, so it’s happening. It’s happening. Nine weeks.Three kids.Three weeks each. One apartment in California that has never, not once, had to hold my parental brain, my work brain, and my nervous system all in the same space like this. I’m excited. I’m terrified. I’m spiraling a little, but in a cute, high-functioning kind of…
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Caffeine and Consent
Fast food is a treat! Sugar is a treat! Caffeine is a goddamn blessing sometimes. And I mean that in the most reverent, fully-caffeinated way possible. The thing is, when I was a kid, none of these things were “allowed.” Not really. Not with joy. Not with balance. Not with that soft internal yes that…
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Radiant Emotional Chaos
Somewhere along the line, we were told — taught, shown, reinforced — that it’s not okay to be proud of ourselves. Not really. Not in a bold, radiant, or unapologetic way. It’s “confidence” if it’s humble and palatable. But anything more than that, and suddenly, it’s vanity, ego, and arrogance. Especially if you’re not a…
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Takin’ Care of Business
Two projects have been haunting me for what feels like an eternity. I’m not exaggerating — one’s been sitting there for over three years (dutch companies, you monster), and the other one, california love, has been quietly judging me from the corner of my to-do list for more than a year. They’re the kind of…
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Dancing for Myself And
There will be a point where I want to perform again. I know this. It’s not today. It’s probably not tomorrow. But it’ll show up like a cat on the windowsill — soft, insistent, familiar. Performance will tug at me again, but this time, I want to answer it without the self-destruction. Without the body…