All the more reason for me to fall more deeply in love with bossa nova and samba. And a new discovery, afro-brazilian music!
Haven’t been home in weeks, always on the go.
College in the car. It’s hard. For real. Almost done. Shooting to graduate with honors, duh.
Still no real job but landed a modeling gig, resident model for a web retailer and the studio is four blocks from my house.
Learning Brazilian Portugese. It’s ridiculous to not be multilingual, or at least bilingual.
Practicing yoga at home, completely uninspired by the studio I have been going to.
Currently whole-heartedly engaged in building and developing the content of a project I have slated to go live with by December 1. Learning heaps daily.
Got worked by the ocean yesterday. Like the kind where you’re so tired you’re a little nervous because the ocean owns you. The water had flecks of gold in it. Disco water. Duck dives under the wave, open eyes slightly, just to watch the shadow of the wave pass over you, long hair tugged with the roll of the wave. I live in paradise.
