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Germany / Poland / Czech Republic / Hungary / Austria / Switzerland / France (Sept. - Nov. 2014)

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I started this trip teaching in Germany (where a good portion of my ancestry originates) and saw the youthful liberated energy of Berlin.  I then made my way through three cities in Poland: Gdansk; Warsaw; and Wroclaw.  I spent a week trying to replace all "W" sounds with "V" sounds in order to read anything.  I confirmed my love of Kielbasa and then passed through regal Prague and Budapest before spending time in Vienna.  The air, mountains, and elderflower juice of Innsbruck, Austria won my heart once again.  There is space to MOVE, the city encourages skateboarding (everywhere) and has organic markets.  Win!  I then made my way to Switzerland where I felt so safe I confidently took night walks through narrow streets of Zurich.  

Next up was France for the second time this year.  After a few days in Paris, I headed to Strasbourg, the heart of the Alsace region, for a day of workshops and a photo shoot with Haze Kware.  The first picture has been released and was taken in a Petite France, part of Grande île, which is a UNESCO World Heritage Site.  More photos from this shoot to come....

Utah / Seattle / Portland (September 2014)

America the beautiful.

We tend to romanticize countries other than our own.  But I think the United States really is spectacular.  This trip I made moves in Utah, Nevada, Oregon and Washington state.  Due to a detour driving back to Las Vegas from Mt. Zion I went somewhere I didn't even know about -- the Valley of Fire, Nevada.  These red rock formations that hold the heat of the day like dutch ovens provide the Mars experience on planet Earth.  I managed to tear holes in my clothes and a bit of my flesh on this rugged impromptu sunset climb.  It was totally worth it.

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France / Portugal (July 2014)

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Ever since I obsessively read the book, "French Dirt," when I was a young-gun, I said that I wanted to visit the South of France in the summertime.  I did!  For almost five weeks I taught across the Basque and Midi-Pyrénées regions to Côte d'Azur.  My trip finished in colorful Lisbon, Portugal, with a weekend intensive full of 26 international movement enthusiasts.  I didn't have a chance to meet Branko (one of my favorite DJs of Kuduro, Afro-House, and everything funky who calls Lisbon home) so…next time.

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Colorado / Utah (June 2014)

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Oh Colorado, how I love you!  Every time I arrive I think, "How does the sky look SO much larger here?"  Against logic and any explanation of topography and human construction, I maintain that the sky IS larger in Colorado.  This was my first visit to Utah.  Growing up and going to dance competitions, the kids from studios in Utah were always technical beasts.  I wasn't sure if they came from some kind of dance commune where they were forced to train from the moment they could right themselves or if they just had great teachers.  I still don't know, but I loved my time there.

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California (March - April 2014) / Minnesota (May 2014)

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I kept it domestic for a few months. I started by teaching all over Los Angeles, Orange County, and the Bay Area. I visited my friend's home which happens to be the Seva Ashram in Santa Cruz. I was greeted with flowers and all the veggies I could ever eat.  Soon after, the Flow team accompanied me to Minnesota to film the Flow Movement video series.
 

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Australia / New Zealand (January - March 2014)

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As an American, Australia is a wild experience.  In many ways, it is quite similar to the US: It has a comparable history and an equally diverse terrain, yet it is about as far as a landmass can be.  But it is what sets Australia apart that I love the most.  On this trip, I visited Sydney, Melbourne, Brisbane, Ballaraat, Perth, and Cairns where I was able to dive the Reef and see giant clams large enough to sit inside (I did not try this since the clams were home).  In my third visit to Sydney, I happened across a modest little beach road called Marlo Road before moving on to New Zealand in the midst of the cicada apocalypse.  Queenstown, New Zealand is a powerful place.  It is an alpine town rich with Maori history and young adventurists.  I dodged insane downhillers while hiking the Tiki trail and toured Glenorchy (where Lord of the Rings was filmed).  New Zealand is pure beauty.

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USA / Africa / Asia / USA (October - December 2013)

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A friend of mine jokingly called this my "Eat, Pray, Love Tour" because of how long and exotic it was.  I called it my thirtieth year adventure.  It was acelebration of changing decades that involved more play than usual.  In South Africa, I led Flow Movement classes in Johannesburg and Pretoria.  I was able to go well outside the normal tourist experiences of Cape Town with a college friend who is an anthropologist/ethnographer/gender studies specialist.  One day, I had to set my alarm for 2:30AM to be picked up for the great white shark cage experience in Gansbaai.  I truly enjoyed suiting up and sitting in freezing, low visibility water full of chum and then waiting for the sharks to slam their faces on the cage (at which point you actually see them).  Basically, you see the shark only when it is three feet away.  FUN!

In Dubai we rode quads on the sand dunes which I found far more terrifying than shark encounters.  Normally when you find your surface unstable, you go slower; I think most people would agree that when you are unsure of your terrain or surroundings you move with caution.  Not on a quad!  When the sand is soft and wobbly you have to gun it.  Scared?  Go Faster!

I then went to Thailand for the first time and became familiar with Rama 9 (the King).  His image is so prevalent you leave feeling like homies.  I played with snakes and later worked on lateral undulation of my own in bellydance class.  I passed through Singapore and Hong Kong before Borneo (more on that here) and Bali.  BALI.  Life is good in Bali.  Every morning, I had coffee over a rainforest ravine in a resort-cum-Balinese art gallery and then trekked down to rinse off in a waterfall.  The monkeys tried to steal my bandana on the day I hiked a volcano (Mount Batur) in the dark.  Why in the dark?  To see sunrise and eat eggs cooked in geothermal steam of course.  On the last day, I boated over to Gili Trawangan for some quality time with the reefs.

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Borneo: Orangutuan Federation International Trip (December 2013)

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I went on this adventure with a friend who shares my love for the orangutans.  I have always been intrigued by my similarities with orangutans and longed to have a closer encounter.  In Malay, orangutan means "person of the forest." 

We wanted to meet our red-haired friends in their home while it is still possible.  Unfortunately, the outlook for the orangutans is dire.  Because of the epic and careless destruction caused by the palm oil industry, the forest in which the orangutans used to roam free is gone, and the preserved areas are constantly under threat.  Under the guidance of Dr. Birutē Galdikas herself, we visited hundreds of orphaned babies and juveniles who have no forest to be released into.  There were many somber moments on this trip, and also some that brought me great joy.  In one such moment, I put my climbing skills to the test as I went a story or so into the trees to spend time with rambunctious juveniles.  They wanted to test me; they playfully shoved, they tugged on my clothes, they decided I make a good climbing apparatus.  Dr. Galdikas said she has never seen anyone other than the local climbers fly up the tree with such ease.  I came away leech free and only had one close scorpion encounter.  I also now know to never try eating in an Indonesian airport.  I fulfilled a bucket list dream and remain dedicated to raising awareness about destructive industries.

To learn more about the devastation caused by the harvesting of palm oil, and how each and every one of us unwittingly contributes to this industry (unless you are explicitly aware of the real contents and origins of all your cosmetics, household products and foods), visit: http://www.orangutan.org.au/palm-oil

Mexico (October 2013)

Yo encanto Mexico.  From Monterrey in the North to Morelia, Mexico City, the Baja, Guadalajara, the Yucatan, and more.  I always enjoy my time in Mexico.  Check out these massive sculptures by Javier Marín!!