While preparing for my next video last week, I was saddened to learned that the alien mask had met an untimely death at the hands of a boxer puppy.
I then declared several days of mourning (also work was killer). I am in the process of fabricating a new mask, so I won't have any new dances until then...
Posted on March 16, 2009 at 9:20am —
I gotta get back in the game.
Gonna film a new dance on Tuesday.
I suggest you do the same.
Posted on March 9, 2009 at 1:55pm — 2 Comments
I just noticed the weirdest thing. The only crosswalk I can find near my house is on Fort Leavenworth.
They tend not to take kindly to masked men flailing wildly in the streets on military bases. And with THE prison right next door, I'm not tempted to test it.
Perhaps you shall all see me dancing across some tiny intersection soon. Or you'll have to wait until I "drive into the city" as it were.
Posted on January 14, 2009 at 10:02am — 1 Comment
I feel as if a thousand moves were busted all at once, and then were suddenly served.
All because I moved my feet.
Posted on January 9, 2009 at 9:45am — 1 Comment