Masq

@Masq

When I was 15 I began something that would change my life: dancing. Salsa dancing to be exact. And though it has been a long and tedious journey it has become the instrument that helps me, a stubborn young adult caught in the doorway between many worlds (Home, travels, family, love, school, work, and all the confusions that come with being a young adult in the 21st century), breathe and forget as I try to land my feet on the ground. It has been the greatest reward. But now, for my 20th birthday I have decided to take on another challenge: pole dancing. This challenge will be a greater one than salsa dancing was. Not only do suspect it will require an indefinite amount of self-discipline but it will also expose me to something that I till this day I have been quite incompatible with: physical pain. AAAAGH it's terrifying, but at the same time I haven't been so thrilled about anything in a long time.