Primary with my peeps. Maybe the fastest led primary ever (we listened to Sha…
Primary with my peeps. Maybe the fastest led primary ever (we listened to Sharath) — clocked in at 66 minutes.
Primary with my peeps. Maybe the fastest led primary ever (we listened to Sharath) — clocked in at 66 minutes.
Ah! From the shala in Mysore!
Listen, I’m about to brag about one of my greatest accomplishments: I made a pumpkin soup that floods the memory with scenes from Sri Durga Stand Up. It perfectly calls to mind their bisibelebath. Perfect timing. Thinking of you, Mysore Family!
Give Bossji my love when you see him 😉
This is my teachers’ teacher, Pattabhi Jois. This week marks the seventh year of his passing. He died before I began learning his method. I wasn’t sure what to say to honor him, as he touched so many people directly, and yet for me, indirectly. I didn’t want to appropriate, and yet I am so…
Sharath’s in NYC during DC Pride. #ashtangayproblems
I didn’t get in to Mysore for January, but when my teacher asks “who is your teacher” to one of those who have shared space in my Shala, I feel like I’m there, and niyamas take over. Is this “parampara”? Wow. I miss and love my teacher, but just wow. #dotherightthing
We’re not in Mysore anymore.
A little something from my teacher. http://www.dailyo.in/politics/yoga-spirituality-ashtanga-yoga-kpjayi-k-pattabhi-jois-r-sharath-jois-mysore-knowledge/story/1/4397.html
I’ve spent time this month with @[689010579:2048:Emma O’Neill], who helped sharpen my teeth in Mysore on my first trip. A major teacher for her, like Christine Hoar here, is Nancy Gilgoff. The first 20 is essential for woman and men who associate with them. The 35 minute mark on sums up my occasional radio silence….