Whatup. It’s early. Before the sun hits. We got tunes. Check. We got food. Check. Coffee. Check.

Who do you want to road trip with?

As a dancer and musician, I live in my body and ride the beat.

Night rides. Day break meandering. Solitude. Chaos. The unknown…

When you hit the streets. Drops. Bumps. Breaks. I ride the beat.

My Steez is about personal freedom, recognition, and desire.

Only when you bump up against other worlds and people, can you begin to know yourself,

And desire can come alive.

Recognition

The desire of knowing and being known. As you are…

Seeing and being seen, as you are.

Hearing and being heard, as you are.

Blackness. Blueness. Whiteness. Graffiti paint. Mountains. Glaciers. Sun. Air. Breath.

I will see the shape of you, and hear your voice, as you find your beat.

An act of desire. An act of love.

Are you down?