I started writing this post with a whimsical feel, talking all about how much I love everyone and how sometimes it’s difficult to run a business – my yoga studio, Barefoot Yoga Shala – especially with an infant in my lap as I type…
I started my “March book” a little bit early as I finished Soul of an Octopus earlier than I thought I would! Happier at Home is a great read so far and it’s making me think about happiness in a new way. I love…
This morning I awoke after a very long night with Zyan and decided to down a delicious detoxifying lemon, mango & cayenne smoothie for energy. I was feeling bloated and exhausted after a long weekend of delicious Indian food and a grouchy baby. After my…
As I sit here listening to Zyan chat about his day (he’s telling me all about what he did with his grandparents this weekend), I am overcome with an immense amount of love. This past weekend was yet another teacher training and proof that…
Oh me oh my! I cannot believe I didn’t write anything last week, but I was so overwhelmed with love and the art of being constantly busy that I just couldn’t find the time or the words to form what I wanted to say.…
Santosha: Acceptance, contentment, satisfaction. As I write this, its 6:30am and I’m watching Ziggy figure out how to master his Finding Nemo jumper. A few weeks ago he received it as a Christmas gift and he got the whole JUMP aspect down, but wanted…
My 30th birthday was less than 2 months ago and I rang in my newest year in the best way I knew how: with my family and friends! I handed Zyan over to my momma for the evening as we headed out to listen…
This morning I ran straight into the arms of my beloved teachers. I had woken up ready to conquer my day. My husband gently leaned over and reminded me that I had an opportunity for childcare and plenty of yoga classes I could take as…
My oh my! Traveling with a baby is so much fun. A little bit stressful at times, but not too bad. Zyan loved traveling to NYC and NJ for his very first visit and as if we didn’t already know how wonderful he was,…
Happy, happy new year to each of you!! Life has a funny way of working itself out. The last time I wrote to you was on the darkest night of the year: the winter solstice. So much has happened since then, including Zyan’s first…
