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Although you might not notice right away (but, quite possibly you will), the yoga is working. No matter what your reason is for beginning your yoga practice, yoga will begin working on and for you in ways that you could not have consciously intended, ways that are right for you, exactly where you are, right now. Breathe. It’s all so good.
Let Your Yoga Practice Give You Courage (via crazylovewords)
TWOWT
WORKWEEK It was structured years before you were born- A bargain made between unions you might never join and religions you might never practice. And yet as the days have passed and the world has grown and you have realized your worth and begun to consider the scope of this uneven trade, you’re still expected to split your days five for them and two for you.
My brother enlisted in the winter. I pitched for the sixth grade Indians and coach said I was almost as good as Johnny. My mother fingered rosary beads, watched Cronkite say and that’s the way it is. I smoked my first and last cigarette. My father kept his promise, washed Johnny’s Mustang every weekend. Brenda Whitson taught me how to French kiss in her basement. Sundays we went to ten o’clock Mass, dipped hands in holy water, genuflected, walked down the aisle and received Communion. Cleon Jones got down on one knee, caught the last out and the Mets won the World Series. Two white-gloved Marines rang the bell, stood on our stoop. My father watched their car pull away, then locked the wooden door. I went to our room, climbed into the top bunk, pounded a hardball into his pillow. My mother found her Bible, took out my brother’s letters, put them in the pocket of her blue robe. My father started Johnny’s car, revved the engine until every tool hanging in the garage shook.
Tony Gloeggler, 1969
shoulddd be doinn some of thiss… :X
My yoga teacher training was ALL stick figures.
I was once in love with this guy who told me that all his ex - girlfriends found religion after they broke up. That is still one of the most hilarious sad things I've ever heard. You've got to break someone's heart pretty bad for them to change their entire world view.
I want to tell what the forests were like I will have to speak in a forgotten language
W. S. Merwin, The Rain in the Trees (source; via yama-bato)
…recite the list of what you’ve learned to do without. It is stronger than prayer.” -Stephen Dunn, from “Traveling”
(adapted from yesyes)
“Do you write novels?” I said. “Novels, Lord no,” she said. “I can’t even stay married.”
Pam Houston, Waltzing the Cat
"You know, they say that there is a part of the human chest that if you strike it hard enough the person’s heart explodes. This sounds like such a lie that I have to believe it’s the truth. If I were science, I’d never tell anyone where this place is. If I were science, I’d have named this place after you." -Cristin O’Keefe Aptowicz, excerpt from "Not As Smart As I Think I Am"
To love something you must have considered what it means to do without.” -Margot Schilpp, from “Manifesto”
“He thinks I suffer from depression. But I’m just quiet. Solitude and depression are like swimming and drowning. In school many years ago, I learned that flowers sometimes unfold inside themselves.” -Simon Van Booy
Out beyond ideas of wrongdoing and rightdoing there is a field. I’ll meet you there. When the soul lies down in that grass the world is too full to talk about.
Rumi
“I will lose you. It is written into this poem the way the fisherman’s wife knits his death into the sweater.” -Gregory Orr, “The Sweater”
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Dotty Jenkins, 48, Effingham, NH Tattoos done at White Mountain Tattoo in North Conway, NH by Adam Mazza
I lost my hair due to an autoimmune disease called Alopecia Areata so I decided that people are going to stare at a bald woman so I would give them something awesome to stare at and when asked about it I can spread awareness of this life changing disease.
cristin o’keefe aptowicz
