dance.

i had a little realization about weekends.

they deserve to be filled with exactly what makes you happy. no ifs, ands, or buts about it.

the best part is, the choice is yours. and, you know what they say, to each his own.

we should set our intentions each friday of what we need out of this tiny snippet of forty eight hours. what we'd like to give and in turn, receive. because every moment is a blessing. weekends are sacred. let's not take them for granted.




i intend to relax and re-coup. to soak up the time and get back in old routines with one of my bests who is in town for the weekend. lucky me!


*may you find your weekend dance, whatever that may be for you. we've all got one.