connections

I've been unbelievably lucky running into so many talented, kind, and generous-hearted teachers. When the student is ready the teacher will appear? Isn't that what they say? I must have been good and ready, because they've been appearing everywhere. In yoga studios, on tree limbs, streaking across skies, in subway trains, and with refreshing frequency in the fairy-dusted forests of Montana. My teachers nudge me to hit the reset button whenever I get a little (or a lot) lost. My gratitude for them extends infinitely.

cool links

what yoga's all about

practical stuff that's still fun

video

freeform yoga at feathered pipe ranch, 2009


the mat as practice for life


theory of yin yoga


easy back twist and stretch


. . . You can escape if you remember
A time when you were not a guest in your own house.
Then you see them on the distant
Hill, waving you closer, calling your name --
They are the ones who draw a circle on the ground.
At the edge of every darkness love is burning candles.

~ Gary Lemons, from his poem, Freedom, in his exquisite book, Fresh Horses