I also came up in the dance studio, as well as learning voice and piano on and off on weekends. By the time it was time for college, I chose journalism, then psych, then, dance, then
music, then naturally -- I dropped out.
Skyrocketing, ever-expanding tuition price aside, I just didn't feel that the Euro-centric curriculum was inclusive of my body and the story it had to tell. Soon I would rejoin what
you might call "the underground", increasing my knowledge of House, Waacking, Popping, Breaking, Locking, and Vogue, not to mention