I used to feel uneasy when anything would change in my life. I generally was overcome with nostalgia and sadness when something would end or change. When I started practicing yoga I was subconsciously looking for something. I was searching for something that would bring more meaning into my life. At first, my practice was… Continue reading Change is: constant, thrilling, progression, life.
I spent Easter morning on a borrowed yoga mat. I visited a new studio in the Chicago suburbs aptly named, Nirvana. The studio was unbelievably not what I am accustomed to. The doors were unlocked. No one was in the lobby. Located on their community table was a cash box with a sign on it… Continue reading Effort and Release.
It has been too long. I used to be an avid blogger. I would write about anything and everything. After 4 years in the blogging world I needed a sabbatical. I needed time off to figure out who I was and what I wanted. So much has changed for me since my last blog post… Continue reading Chronicles of a yogi.