I haven't written in an age. Did you notice, really? I haven't felt drawn to share much. A web of physical pain and some emotional (let's call them spiritual) entanglements and confusions, some quiet disillusionment about modern yoga -- all threatening stagnation in my practice but ultimately providing shitty fertilizer which has allowed for some... Continue Reading →
What does it mean to ‘feel connected’ in yoga?
I'm working at home today. I consider this a huge privilege. It's a sign of trust from my boss and a vote of confidence from me in my team who are slogging it out in an open plan office while I'm tucked up at home. Although we're all working for the same overall ends on... Continue Reading →