January 2011
8 posts
Sun salutations get me to thinking.
To relieve some of my DNA-induced neurosis and pent up Eastern tension, I started doing some yoga - at home. Don’t think that I was going to relive my crowd entertaining jaunt like I did in Cayman. Paying $15 of my own hard-earned cash to fall all over the place. No sir, I got myself a little mat and a beginner’s yoga DVD (thanks, Amazon!) so I can make a fool of myself in my own...
I think that someday, if possible, I’m going to buy my grandparent’s old house back. Just to have it. Because I love it that much.
It’s the one place that really ever felt like home.
The truth is never the fatal blow. It’s acceptance.
When feeling bad do the following: Play Debussy's...
At the last, tenderly, From the walls of the powerful fortress’d house, From the clasp of the knitted locks, from the keep of the well-closed doors, Let me be wafted. Let me glide noiselessly forth; With the key of softness unlock the locks—with a whisper, Set open the doors O soul. Tenderly—be not impatient, (Strong is your hold, O mortal flesh, Strong is your hold O...
