Bodies are the weirdest.
Bodies are the weirdest.
Bodies are the weirdest.
Well, I better get to India quick. That December 1 acceptance to the shala won’t fill itself.
Thinking of the distance between emotions and actions. Between truth and time. Thankful for old friends.
Puja’s Michael Roike Face.
Beyonce, Puja, and me!
Pranayama on the train. do-da, do-da.
confession: I successfully tied a bowtie for the first time today.
Poolside primary, new boardshorts, new haircut. Yas!
I’m pretty sure some of my issues stem from my repeated viewings of Charlotte’s Web. Mom had a 1k late fee in ’87. Errol’s settled for the cost of the VHS: $70.
and now a wild evening of inverted groin stretches.