It never goes over all that well, but I still feel there’s some truth to the comment that I make every year to my wife in mid-February, “Every day is Valentine’s Day when you’re truly in love with someone.” It seems to me that doing loving things on a daily basis, even such simple things as making breakfast for someone, is more important than an annual box of chocolates or a dozen red roses. So when I was reminded that yesterday was International Yoga Day, my first thought was “Every day is yoga day.” I have been in love with the practice of yoga for the past 23 years, and hardly a day goes by when I don’t bow with reverence to its mysterious graces.
My Yoga To Go












