So excited I finally landed a flip on my stilts.
Power Bocking Progress from Nathan leite on Vimeo.
Hi (insert your name here),
Thank you for visiting this average weblogsitethingie, I would like to apologize in advance if you happen to hate the color PINK! I, as you will see, do not. This page was constructed so that you may better understand a Nate, and what a Nate does. Please feel free to peruse my rarely updated blog, or use the menu just below to connect with me on your preferred Social networking site. I hope this interaction between us has been pleasant for you, I myself have certainly enjoyed it thus far.
TTFN,
-Nate the Average
TTFN,
-Nate the Average
Dance!? for naught doth it pay the bills
February 19th, 2010So the art I do so love seems to be in my life strong as ever. I fear however dance and performance just will never bing the money that clacking on this key board will. I was going to go the artist route and hippy up to a life of mere poverty. But of coarse life tends to disagree, it says nate get a job and make some money to pay your bills you can dance in your free time. So I will keep playing on the computer to fuel the bills, and playing on the dance floor to fuel my soul.
I think the universe wants me to teach more dance to so I will get back in to it but not a weekly just workshops. Here is my first installment of the average dance series:
Team EZ Dance Training from Nathan leite on Vimeo.
Peace be with you – for my dad
January 28th, 2010For those that are unaware my father passed two years ago.
My family is placing his remains in a sanctuary/crypt this week.
I wrote this to place with him.
————————————————————————————
Big game dreams with poultry means.
A Dakota boy with a shotgun toy.
Ramming cars in to tombstones.
Midnight clacking on the keyboard tappin.
Jack’N coke brought on really bad jokes.
A catalyst to his laugh that would brighten the room.
You see my father understood what many do not.
Don’t waste your time on this spinning rock.
Live your life fully and LOVE what you do.
He gave me that advice and I pass it to you.
A not good but great friend, best there could be.
He will live on inside you; inside me.
Hiking trough snow with our skis going slow.
Jasmine joins along in some puppy pit ping pong.
This man understood time is not to be wasted.
His clever tongue would inspire the young.
Phone bills sorin in the early mornin.
there’s that laugh again….
This day I remember a fluttering sound,
It was pretense to a yarn spun round.
Its the recorder that remains in my dreams.
Its melody sweet and flowing like streams.
Time has come, to bid you adue
In my fathers words, Peace be with you.
Global Dance Festival 2008 (Official Video)
July 10th, 2009http://vids.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=vids.individual&videoid=42233496
you ready for 09?