Back in Lisbon | Brotherhood | Track1

Good day good day ami Gente, it’s your boy unapologetic motherfucker #drkizomba in the building. Actually not in the building but in Lisbon. I’m here enjoying the weather… Wait a minute, it’s too fucking hot, I’m not used to this shit no more. A nigga take a shower in the morning and you already sweating […]

Black and White

Hot hot hot hot hot hot topic. Good morning, good morning, oh man, this morning I jumped out of bed with so many fbk notifications my people! Get your tea cups , get your tea cups Mi Gente, bc you are gonna drop. What a topic. Settle in. Let’s go. First, an organizer from USA […]

Cabin Fever

It’s like this. Good Monday, Mi Gente. I know I’ve been away from the internet for personal reasons. Reasons that I don’t have to tell you motherfuckers. But I gotta thank two cities this past weekend: LA and Atlanta for understanding Donald Trump’s situation. And I gotta thank Flavie one more time for taking the […]

Day 10 | Pride and Ego

Like I said, Try and Fail but don’t Fail and Try. Good Morning, Mi Gente. 8 hours of sleep sounds fantastic. With an amazing kuduro class yesterday, made sure my students got home tired as hell, and whipped on their last class, with their egos hurt and new prospects of growth. Let me take it […]

Day 114 | Kitaba Thanksgiving

Good morning, good afternoon good day Mi Gente. Just opened my eyes. Checked my legs, checked my arms, I’m alive. Another day, another dollar. Kitaba social yesterday was off the chain. DJ Do Marçal did what he was supposed to do. Great job. The people were very happy. The mixes were smooth. We had fun […]

Day 117 | But Why, Tho?

Good morning, good afternoon, good evening. Last night couldn’t contain myself 😍. Staying in the sidelines and seeing my team perform, doing an amazing job in Montreal Bachata invasion with our new kuduro performance. My babies were fearless, closing the show for 2nd time at a Bachata Invasion event. Muchas gracias Mr. Bahram for inviting […]

Day 14 | Work Day, Happy Day

Today woke up with joy on my face, because yesterday’s open house was off the charts! The people were enthusiastic, the instructors were on point. We had the very first of the Dsantos franchises come up to give us a hand aka Dsantos VT, under the leadership of Sarah Snow. I was very proud to […]

Day 16 | Gindungo: 19 to go

Day 16, Mi Gente! I am surprising myself every day. OMG. I remembered my dream today when I woke up today! That is amazing, I don’t think I’ve ever remembered my dreams for the last 6 or 7 years in my life! But today, I vividly remember my dream. That is freaking priceless. This sober […]

Day 2.1 | Home Sweet Home

Home sweet home. Got back home surprised my students, surprised my team, walking into the kuduro class. The kids were already dead, laying on the couch, I guess Flavie destroyed them. The adults could barely breathe. Shit is fucked up. I had to go and melt some mozzarella in a Canadian fried cheese Western Unique […]

Day 22 | Gindungo: 13 to go

“We can’t become who we want by remaining who we are.” Sober day 22, smoking-free day 22. Let me tell you a funny story about yesterday. Your boy went to Moka, another beautiful place where we dance old school Cuban Salsa and Bachata. It’s actually a legendary place because most of the folks that go […]

Day 25 | Gindungo: 10 to go

Good day Mi Gente! I’m going to be a little bit personal with this post, and since today is Revelation Wednesday aka my social is today by the name of Kitaba, the Great Angolan Peanut Butter. I was having a funny and hard Angolan debate with my brother Nunes Da Costa last night on Facebook. […]

Day 41 | Baltimore: Day 1

I just woke up, fuck. First party, it wasn’t really a party it was a preparty, at the Baltimore Salsa Congress, but you know the real name Kizomba-Salsa-Bachata Congress in Baltimore, down. I repeat, down! We finish with a nice bachata kizomba and salsa music and with a nice talk. Met new friends as always, […]