T R A V E L B L O G (👑🦍)

I've been doing the same thing, since I was 7.
Dancing.

I've been doing the same thing every summer, for 6 years.
Street performing.

•I've been jumped by nazis; which gave me a cool scar, a chipped tooth, and fracture hip (it was a dope fight)

•I've had money and clothing stolen from my brand. Multiple times. Hence me mostly working alone these days.

•Had two major break ups on the road. Fuck'em. I'd rather be making art, howling at the moon, while I drink me whiskey.

•Been detained by the queen of England. No lie. By order of the queen I was held for 19 hours then shipped (like luggage) back to Denmark.

•Sprinted across London with this very suitcase (pictured). This suitcase is my lifeline. I know that I can literally go anywhere in the world and make money.

•Made love in some extrodinary places. Like all over the world. It's been dope. •Travel to 12 countries once with only 125 dollars in my pocket but I told my mom I had more. I've actually done this more than once.

Not bragging not boasting. It's just that I want to be so proud of my life when the day is over that I die with the biggest of smiles. I don't have fucking time to be worried about silly nuances of the world.
If things work themselves out, AWESOME! If they don't, then that's it.

*HANDS TO HEART*

15.4.19