пятница, 10 декабря 2010 г.

So, my first yoga story

Уeah - Уou can tell me it's not an asana to start with. But I felt I had to do it and It's done. It's genuine way of the yoga...

Yeah. I did not reached the heels by my head. But my eyes reached the sky...


Yeah. One of my shoulde is shiffted... For the moment... To find steady position...

It can be done better. I do not try. It's not genuine yoga when you do your best...I'm only exist in the postion. I'[m only exist...

I like the shot. I do not care where I begin and where the sea end. I do not care. It's genuine yoga.

I'm a kind of fish. It's the moment of the every begining of the world. The genuine world.

Where do I came from? What for?

Looking myself around - I've found out something new around myslef

Moving clockwise my body inch by inch  - I feel myself higher ... in inch )

I've found the point of support. I do not need suppor any more.

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