Surprising how glass shoes can carry you, down side streets, along concrete city sidewalks speckled with gum and paid meters, over brown wooden floors, up to orange rubber yoga mats […]
I hadn’t been taking enough time to bow out. Yes, I’d been bowing to my students before and after class, acknowledging the energy within them and around us in that […]
Bare feet shuffling over the cool darkness,
solitude and loneliness sensations of the very same nightfall.
We are not beautiful because we are perfect, we are beautiful because we are willing to stumble. And rise back up again.