i am walking on air.

today i started at the yoga shala. yesterday i had learned that you go into the room, start your practise, and Shirath (the teacher) stops you when he feels you need to stop. i had all of these feelings of self doubt and visions of only being there for 5 minutes.
why do i torture myself? turns out i was just fine. in fact, i was stopped right about the time i was invisioning that i would be stopped (for you yogis out there –marichyasana B). and in the heat and energy of that room i had one of the best practises i’ve ever had.
i feel great.
so to celebrate, i think i’m going to have a slice of anu’s famous chocolate banana cake.
i thought i would attach some of the photos that i’ve taken about life around mysore.