Or How I Discovered That Fusion Is… Fine, I Guess Last night I did something new: I went fusion dancing for the first time.Yes, fusion — that mysterious realm where dancers claim to “just feel the music,” which is usually code for nobody knows what we’re doing but we vibe anyway.The setting: a...
After days of boxes, labels, and that one mysterious piece of furniture that no one remembers what it belongs to, we can finally say it: we’ve moved! And yes, mostly without casualties (except for a few missing screws). The most nerve-wracking moment? Without a doubt, moving the piano. It got...
A few weeks ago, I set off for Balilas, a balfolk festival in Janzé (near Rennes), Brittany (France). I had never been before, but as long as you have dance shoes, a tent, and good company, what more do you need? Bananas for scale From Ghent to Brittany… with Two Dutch Strangers My...
In 2016 I did something unexpected: I picked up a nyckelharpa for the very first time. Jag hade aldrig spelat ett instrument “på riktigt” tidigare. Visst, jag spelade blockflöjt i skolan – men jag var usel på det och hatade varje minut. So when I started learning nyckelharpa, it was a fresh...