Category: Yoga Bliss
-
A little Yogic Irony
Tammy, I was going to your yoga class yesterday and saw a hot twenty-something woman hanging out after her yoga class. She was talking with a friend and then I noticed it. Not a nose ring, nor a pierced eye brow, nor a belly button ring. A stream of lightly colored air started flowing out…
-
First Yoga High
Tammy, I went to your class today and I have never laughed so much in a yoga class; not at you, but at yoga and with you. There is no Super Bowl for yoga; it is a non-competitive activity (except perhaps in India). If yoga isn’t going to help American adults get somewhere, why do…