My hope:
That this, gulp, Yoga Blog, might be as unpretentious and vital as this lovely shimmery lotus flower.
That someday, some interested yogi(s) might stumble across this and want to par-lay about yoga and all it's isms.
That I can stop boring my boyfriend with "guess what happened in yoga class" stories, by getting all that mojo out here.
That I might actually learn something more about my practice.
That I can avoid those same "guess what happened in yoga class" stories on my other blog (also to minimize boredom) and still have a place for them, here, where my yoga-minded brothers and sisters can seek them out at will.
That I never again use the phrase "yoga-minded brothers and sisters", as this is in direct violation of hope number one, try not to be pretentious.
That I can write good about yoga-ing.
and lastly,
That I don't embarrass myself, or others.
And with that...we're off, I believe. Here's hoping. Namaste' and shanti shanti shanti, yo.
-Yogalia
1 comment:
Beautiful blog. I read through it all.
It's like a paining that's alive and ever changing.
I feel like we are sisters. Thank you for sharing your heart. It seems like you have created your own yoga immersion and teacher training. Bravo to you!
Love, Maria Cristina
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