Practicing self-love and community in an age of pandemic and protest On a Sunday afternoon in early April, feeling trapped at home and desperate for a dose of glamour, I threw together the sexiest outfit/attitude I could muster and tuned into an online dance workshop I'd heard about on Instagram. I needed to get my blood moving and I couldn't handle any more drizzly, chilly walks around t…
SOURCE: www.chicagoreader.com at 01:40PM on June 23, 2020