Day 61 | Mexico

The trip was amazing. Couldn’t see anything, slept all the way because we had to leave the house around 5 oclock. We had an amazing night with the Kitaba social last night, a lot of people came. Was one of the nights where I danced the most. They did an amazing birthday surprise in the […]

Day 74 | Gangsta physique Day 10

The wind 💨 is easy and free blowing in my face and hair. My dreads flying away, and my Zorro hat choking my neck at the back. My guala hala sweater flowing  back, I felt like a real nigga Zorro on top of a BMX instead of a horse 🐴 . Oh my goodness it […]

Back to Basics | Summer Set | Montreal

Weeeeeeeeeepaaaa, Mi gente it’s your one and only unapologetic motherfucking boy Dr Kizomba, with stories to tell and shit to start . The Dr Kizomba Show this week unfortunately we could make it for 3PM Gang Gang, however one of our team member had some family issues so we decided to postpone the show for […]

ADC | Goodbye LA | Yolo

I dunno how to start but I believe that my body is on 35%. I have a nice song that I picked up a line: I drink till I drank I smoke till I’m high A castle on the hill Wake up in the sky You can’t tell me I ain’t fly You can’t tell […]

Waking up in Detroit | Facebook killa

Good day good day good day. Listen my people from Instagram, don’t even worry about it, what happened on Facebook because y’all niggas safe. I don’t have to delete or block anyone right here… well, just don’t say the wrong shit. But for Facebook? Hahahahha, yesterday was your judgement day. I went petty on these […]

Day 26 | Bonus Post

Good midnight Mi Gente. It’s with a lot of pride that I tell you that the first real freedom is happening right now. When I was in Portugal, I was talking to my brother from another mother Mr David Hernandez, an amazing promoter of kizomba from New York. We hadn’t seen each other for a […]

Home Sweet Home | Boston Vibes | Montreal

Almost home. Ready for the cold, not really but I have no choice. It was amazing, yes it was. It was perfect. Yeah am talking about the event, gotta give a shout-out to my girl Inna Dançarina and my boy Edwin the Muscle Man, of course can’t forget my boy Glenio my favourite Carioca, thank […]

Snow | Rain | Cold | Dear Canada

Listening to Stop Trying to be GOD by my boy Travis Scott, crossing the border with a smile on my face and memories in my mind, while the officer is telling me welcome to Canada 🇨🇦 on my tattooed passport inked up with a lot of stamps. His face was like he must be someone, […]