A Yogic Journey
I remember rolling my shiny blue mat in front of a television screen for my
first yoga class. There’s a kind of strange irony to that: to delve away from
society, I
yoga
Yoga is like writing
From Good: The Joys of Absorption
[http://www.good.is/post/the-joys-of-absorption/].
> Therein lies the key to my love of Power Yoga. I am told not to think. I am
absorbed.
>