Dave Oliver – my teacher’s teacher, my teacher, I remember him well.
I thought I was pretty good at reading people, until I met someone who really had a gift, for just …
Category Archives: Yoga
Spring Flowers
There are days (like Monday) when I still do foolish things, like attempting to kick up into a handstand when …
Every day is to be celebrated
My teacher, my yoga teacher that is, celebrated his 30th birthday yesterday. This morning I arrived for my weekly hour-long …
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