Bones

It was December 31st 2020. The eve before, God help us, a new year.

Namaste Birdie

My muscles and spine turned liquid as Aladdin and I flew off on our adventure to a whole new world (that line just typed itself).

CommentaryCarol SloanOctober 22, 2020yoga, COVID - 19, Namaste, perspective, life goals, mediation Comments

COVID Musings - Between A Rock And A Hard Place

Maybe ‘multi-tasking’ is a fashion we can finally see for the ill-fitting bridesmaid dress that it is. And the status the word ‘busy’ once bought us, can now be acknowledged as a bankrupt code for directionless.