Once I stumbled onto the yoga mat blindfolded, not knowing where the practice would lead me, what it would bring, and mostly, what it would take away from me. Now, twenty or so more later, I am inviting others to join me. It requires a special...
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Popukané pery, zimou alebo nepovedaným? Odvaha k zraniteľnosti. Zima je ticho, čaká na tvoj hlas. Stačí šepot? Stačí. Pery sa otvoria – na výdych. Zapraská ľad, zlomí sa vetva. Je to v poriadku takto? Je to… ako chceš. Vo vedomí nie...
Niektoré mestá, ako niektorí ľudia, sa chcú krášliť. Vyzerať. Nič proti tomu. Wake up and make up, je heslo mojej dcéry, položartom ho beriem vážne. Iné mestá, ako Brusel, Berlín, a napríklad aj Petržalka v rodnom B-meste, vedia, že...
Finisterre — The End of the World Finisterre means “the end of the world.” That’s what early travelers believed when they reached the edge of the sea and could see no land beyond. They named the place where they stopped. It was a...
Photo: The view from the yoga room This is the world of duality, and yoga practice is not exempt to it. To assess how many people fit into the room at Av. Moliere we are obeying the laws of physics. It is midnight when 11 yoga mats are set and...
The title is a reference to a classic song. The photo courtesy to one of the weekend participants. 🙂 Waulsort. Waha. Ohain. Some of the toponyms in Wallonia sound so ancient and soft as if they came from a fantasy book by Ursula LeGuin...