Living so far away for so long has never been easy, but it seems to be getting harder to say goodbye every year. Eleven years ago when i moved to Germany i was so young that the prospect of everything new was just fun, and never something to worry about. But as time goes by, … Continue reading Far away land.

In Brazil being a professional Ballet Dancer is not a common thing at all. In a country with very rich culture, its sad to say, soccer is still the pretty much all people know and talk about (even after the seven-one fiasco), so ballerinas are a hard thing to come across. Whenever I tell someone … Continue reading Yes, i dance seven hours a day.

I had a birthday a few weeks ago, i turned 27. I am not a huge fan of my birthday, i used to be, cakes presents, people, i mean whats bad with that? But as i got older the cake and the presents started to be less important and the huge question mark that is … Continue reading Getting older.

All that is good must come to an end, i have now been on holidays for more or less five weeks, and from today, the last week countdown finally starts. Last season was really hard, both physically and mentally, so this holidays were not only welcomed, but necessary! Trust me there is only so much … Continue reading Last week of holidays 

OK, this is a cool one… At first an injury is always very tough, as much as you may need holidays and a break from everybody, “forced holidays” suck. I am not a huge dance freak and as soon as i am injured i miss dancing terribly, and even watching seems like missing out on … Continue reading …Awesome you!