Its Monday. Time for another nap. Birds flutter on the rooftop. I know this life is better than my last. The cat is talking out loud, or I am hearing his thoughts. Either way its time to go do something, before I loose the week to late winter melancholia… I gave up singing to be a caged bird and it didn’t get me closer to my dreams. This time I know, freedom lurks around every corner and creativity keeps me…
This morning we did a photo session after yoga class. It was awesome. The other girls here are Niki, Erika (a phenomenal yoga teacher) and Sarah. Sarah’s boyfriend Marek is the photographer. He’s a professional and we are lucky to have them staying at Yoga Farm with us. Waking up at dawn, morning yoga classes, Erika is teaching some really cool warrior sequences that I will learn. We dedicated classes each day to each of the chakras last week, finishing…
Stepping off the plane in Berlin, collecting luggage, I am glad for the rail system that will take me into the big apple of Europe. Berlin is covered in graffiti. Art reflects life and right now Berlin is celebrating the fall of the wall in 1989. Dinah tells me about the Wall and where it was before the fall and we drive along the fault line from West to East to get from the main train station to her house. Colorful…
