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July | 2015 | The Journey of my practice
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The Journey of my practice. A journey with no end in sight. Archive for July, 2015. July 16, 2015. Despite yoga’s more mainstream position these days it never ceases to amaze me how the “Muggles” still perceive us and what we do, a newspaper article last weekend actually described us as “. Bendy, glassy eyed, sun saluting farters”. Even the medical profession don’t get it, as was demonstrated by Nurse Jolly Hockey Sticks at my own health check last week. Had weighed me (9 stones, 6lbs) and said “. Follow...
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May | 2015 | The Journey of my practice
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The Journey of my practice. A journey with no end in sight. Archive for May, 2015. May 7, 2015. Its been a while since I posted, so since I’ve had a few readers ask why the silence, I figured it’s about time I wrote something. Hamish getting Louise to demonstrate during Conference. Hamish doesn’t do bulls* *, he tells it like it is, a question about if you should do any “warming up” before practice elicited a response of “boll* *”, the Surya Namaskars are the warm up. Question about the spaced out post p...
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March | 2015 | The Journey of my practice
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The Journey of my practice. A journey with no end in sight. Archive for March, 2015. March 23, 2015. While I was in Mysore Clint from Ekaminhale got in touch to ask if I would film a little interview with him about how yoga was so important in my recovery from the shoulder surgery and rehab. I can’t wait to see all the finished films and still amazed to be asked in such exalted company. Back in the real world. March 21, 2015. March 10, 2015. Sa Tu Dirgha Kala…. I returned from Mysore without either of Sh...
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The Journey of my practice. A journey with no end in sight. What Bali gave me. February 28, 2016. Bali is a yoga place. It was nice while it lasted, but back to reality, in the space of 13 hours I went from nearly a 100 degrees t-shirt and shorts in Bali to minus 1 and pulling warm clothes out of my case before leaving the Airport in London. Krounchasana in Bali (Photo Sara S). February 19, 2016. Led primary (photo by Susi). The heat in the day is crazy, so I don’t venture out until almost sunset f...
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August | 2015 | The Journey of my practice
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The Journey of my practice. A journey with no end in sight. Archive for August, 2015. August 28, 2015. Birthdays are no longer what they were, last year was a biggie, but this years was going to be just another day until Yogamama asked if I wanted to do the last day of Sharath’s London workshop, as she couldn’t go. Well that sounded much more interesting and fun. After Uth Plutihi the room erupted in applause, Hamish and Anna said a few words and then Sharath spoke for a few minutes about the practice, h...
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June | 2015 | The Journey of my practice
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The Journey of my practice. A journey with no end in sight. Archive for June, 2015. June 30, 2015. Urdva Dhanurasana is slowly returning, the stretch on the front of the body is becoming more bearable, I stood up after doing 3 intending just to hang back, but L came along and supported me through the whole sequence of drops/stands, cross arm and drop and walk in, strangely UD from a dropback feels more comfortable on the front of the body than pushing up from the floor. You had to be there! June 22, 2015.
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February | 2015 | The Journey of my practice
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The Journey of my practice. A journey with no end in sight. Archive for February, 2015. People you meet in Mysore. February 23, 2015. This trip to Mysore has been different in so many ways. A different teacher in a different space, except for led of course. A different place to live without so many facilities, no TV, no washing machine, no proper kitchen, intermittent Internet, but less than a 10 minute walk to the Shala and quieter at night which is why I chose it. Razieh delivering my cinnamon buns.
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