My obsession with blue has taken on a whole new meaning when I discovered that I could takes photos of myself in various blue shades using the photo booth on my mac computer...
Despite Yoga Journals good Intentions, the last issue posted a not-so-good article about the best yoga teachers far and wide AND BEST OF ALL- They're under forty!! Not sure that's a good thing... Not to mention all or most of their choices have graced the cover / articles in the magazine.
Anyways, here's some teachers off the beaten path worth looking up, if you get a chance:
Lisa Richards- www.lisarichardsyoga.com
Alison Cramer- www.laughinglotus.com
Amy Ippoliti- http://wildspirityoga.com/
Darren Main- www.darrenmain.com
Anyone from Dharma Mitra Center...
May the list forever grow.
May the list forever grow.
From the time I had my first pet Snowball, how do I put this... I haven't been a very loving pet owner... NEVER ABUSED them or anything. But let's just say my parents mostly took care of them...
My dog Snowball was famous for dread locks, mostly because I never brushed her... She was not exactly the cutest dog on the block, but it didn't matter I loved her for who she was on the inside.. And yet for some reason, whenever our backyard gate opened- Snowball was free! She ran for it. Only to return by deception. We'd trick her into the back seat with goodies and promises of better showers.
I also had a frog that I raised since it was a tad pole. It loved me I loved it. Till it got fat and ugly, then I had dreams about it eating me and I no longer could look at it.My dad took care of it till it's dying day.
Now, the only pets I take care of are my friend's cats when they're out of town. Cats are funny creatures, the more apathy you show them- the more they love you. Perhaps men are more like cats and women ...well, I don't want to go that far...
Someday I will own some kind of pet again... I think about a turtle or a nice medium size dog that comes back when I call for him / her (Sad to say, I didn't know dogs could be trained to do that), or maybe perhaps maybe a cat. When you get down to it here's what I think:
Dogs = They need you more than you need them
Cats= Can't live w/ 'em can't live without 'em
Turtle= more of a mother than a friend, you know with all that cleaning up you have to do...
My dog Snowball was famous for dread locks, mostly because I never brushed her... She was not exactly the cutest dog on the block, but it didn't matter I loved her for who she was on the inside.. And yet for some reason, whenever our backyard gate opened- Snowball was free! She ran for it. Only to return by deception. We'd trick her into the back seat with goodies and promises of better showers.
I also had a frog that I raised since it was a tad pole. It loved me I loved it. Till it got fat and ugly, then I had dreams about it eating me and I no longer could look at it.My dad took care of it till it's dying day.
Now, the only pets I take care of are my friend's cats when they're out of town. Cats are funny creatures, the more apathy you show them- the more they love you. Perhaps men are more like cats and women ...well, I don't want to go that far...
Someday I will own some kind of pet again... I think about a turtle or a nice medium size dog that comes back when I call for him / her (Sad to say, I didn't know dogs could be trained to do that), or maybe perhaps maybe a cat. When you get down to it here's what I think:
Dogs = They need you more than you need them
Cats= Can't live w/ 'em can't live without 'em
Turtle= more of a mother than a friend, you know with all that cleaning up you have to do...
Speaks for itself.
Where did I go?
I went home for a visit from New York... and didn't come back for six months.
I said I was going back out to New York for a visit... and decided to stay.
I have declared myself an actress...
a yogini
a writer
a joni mitchell wanna be singer / song writer
a therapist by day
a slayer by night (Buffy Reference)
I consider myself a riot
and can also cry with no reason or cause
and sometimes I still think I'm that cheerleader... that could never get a date.
I went home for a visit from New York... and didn't come back for six months.
I said I was going back out to New York for a visit... and decided to stay.
I have declared myself an actress...
a yogini
a writer
a joni mitchell wanna be singer / song writer
a therapist by day
a slayer by night (Buffy Reference)
I consider myself a riot
and can also cry with no reason or cause
and sometimes I still think I'm that cheerleader... that could never get a date.
