No. I am not coming.
Thank goodness it is raining. Oh it smells incredible.
It's been years since it rained last.
Maybe since the last time I saw you.
We were both wearing yoga pants.
Riding our bikes to the market.
There was nothing there.
Do you have scars?
Did you tattoo words on your body?
Remember warm showers?
We fought for our rights.
Then we denied others theirs.
Now we are lining up in cues
Blowing bubbles underwater.
Officially this will be the last “blog” I write for YG (til maybe I pick it up again)
I love books. I used to love real newspapers, and reading them wherever I could.
Then they vanished. So did magazines. Then we started staring at the screen. Some more then others. Bloggers were a thing.
This 'blog' was never meant to be a 'blog blog'
More of a place to write about what is happening at YG from my experience what is happening that is relevant in our community, society and practice.
Yoga Garden has gone through a major transformation. Our gardens are remarkable, the birds chirping in the main room are delightful. Shortly you'll purchase our brilliant summer package deal and linger
in this peaceful, vibrant hot spot in Brno.
Don't be a stranger. Come tell us what you are up to. Show up all quiet and introverted, we can dig that too.
Regardless, we have really accessible packages, and classes. Come balance, dance and JUST BE in the the center of the city where it's ohhhhh so pretty.
We got you!
Big love, thanks for reading, and for being part of us.