Music and Dance = Nirvana

Although the darkness casts shadows around us, I can sense the luminous delight that the music and dancing radiate on the floor. We came to party, to listen to good music, to dance with that lady we admire from afar, to dance with that guy your friend likes. Yes, ladies, I know. But this is…

Allow Me To Lead

I had two bad experiences with the ladies and well, I had to question the role of a follower and that of a leader.

Don’t Miss A Beat

This is aimed at those that want to dance but are AFRAID to take that first step. Learning to dance is fun, just be there.

Connection. Execution. Fun

This was not just a question and answer session, with most ladies a good convo took place. I could not mention all, your focus is not geared for a 1000 word piece.

Getting Out The Comfort Zone

When I started Kizomba lessons two years ago, I latched onto Tammy for the first few weeks, until she insisted that I dance with the other ladies too. They won’t say no,” she said. I eventually gathered the courage and approached the ladies one by one, and none of them said no. VICTORY. But still…

A Rooftop With No View

This happens every Sunday at the rooftop you can find at Arts on Main, Maboneng, Johannesburg.

Lose yourself to dance

  It’s 10:20 on Monday night and Edd shouts that the next song is the second last, but everyone knows it’s not. The 20 or so Kizombies will ask for another song, and another. Until the speakers are disconnected, they will continue dancing. We – the Kizombies – eventually leave Parker’s Grill at 10:40pm. Tomorrow is…