For less or for more
So I signed up for the yoga teacher training. Now already, I feel like I’ve left for a journey. I’m not sure where I’ll end up, but it might be a better place than where I was before. I already feel the urge to add some color to my wardrobe, instead of the casual Steve Jobs black. I do need to find a moment to shop – almost all of my free hours are dedicated to yoga, these days. In the morning, I feel stiff, but as soon as I start moving, the usual flow keeps track of my body. I learn new words – pranayama, the serpent power – live as you breathe, take in and let go. I let go. I try to let go negative emotions, I try to accept and move forward. For all yogi lovers: Soon, I might take you on a trip with me. For all others: I’ll send you a postcard, once I arrive at my final destination.