All it takes for me to feel good is to walk in and put down my mat.
I really like my new yoga studio. It’s small, a single storefront room, with brick walls and limited HVAC (more precisely: decent H, questionable V, and no AC whatsoever). A mural fills the studio’s eastern wall.
This mural offers ample opportunities for contemplation, primarily on the topic of why this boddhisatva has no nipples. Also whether the cobra-as-neck-wrap is really the right accessory choice, especially when…Read more