In preparation for filming me at the barre this weekend, I am working up a sweat.
The upside to cross-training like mad for my next Patreon ballet video via online yoga classes in my living room is that one can hurl profanity at the teacher with impunity...
...e.g...
“You crazy c$#t, are you trying to kill me? Aren’t there yoga police for this s#@t?”
Although, if there were yoga police, they’d probably be a bunch of pacifist Buddhist monks, so that would be of no help whatsoever.
Nonetheless, I am lithe and limber and will have a new video--one that goes back to the very roots of my training at the barre--up the first week of May.
This will also be my first time filming with my amazing new artistic director and camerawoman, Nefeli, an international artistic powerhouse. She and I have crazy chemistry. Things just keep getting more and more interesting...