Art can die; what matters is that it should have sown seeds on the earth… A picture must be fertile. It must give birth to a world. Joan Miró There is no way to say this, so I’m just going to say it: I fell out of love with dance. This is that. Thank God, being […]Read more "Of when I fell out of love with dance"
Coming out of a creative rut is not easy. It takes effort, will and courage. I found that, with time, the rut feels comfortable, and even the most uncomfortable feelings become companions, a sort of comrades during the desert pilgrimage. You walk around feeling out of focus, distracted by anything and everything, unable to move towards […]Read more "Inspiration reality and the creative rut"
When I was a little younger, I lived in London for a while and although I got to know the city, life was happening, I was studying, working and feeling cold all the time. The Island has a cruel wind in the winter and in the summer…well, let’s say that there is a slight increase […]Read more "Paris is Paris, London is London"
Things look very different in Paris from the first time I went to visit it. I was going to say about 28 years ago, but let’s stick to before the Internet age. Somehow the French people are more friendly to tourists trying to find their way around the city, or the way back to the […]Read more "La vie en rose"