Wednesday, February 8, 2012

Time flies

Coasting through another month, I found myself back in Asheville. As a group, we are so lucky to be together in our journey of yoga. Everyone is wonderful.  I adore the feeling of cool wind rushing through the window as my car climbs the mountains. The first moment we see each other again- feeling like it was just a week ago, and a year ago at the same time. Month after month, we come together. Our brains are filled, our bodies pushed, our hearts expanding. 

How lucky can we be?


  1. You are so lucky, but I have a feeling you create your luckiness...
    I need to find a studio...Someone mentioned a very spiritual group at the local Hindu Temple. I must investigate...