Friday, 30 October 2020
Tuesday, 27 October 2020
A message to all younger women
I was very confused and lost when I was in my late teens and early twenties.
And late twenties.
And very early thirties.
I'd naively believed that I would magically become grown-up overnight as soon as I turned a certain age.
At first, I blamed the lack of growing up on the age. If 18 wasn't it, then surely 19 was.
Or 21.
Maybe 25?
Surely, 30???
Saturday, 17 October 2020
Why I always come back to yoga
I first fell in love with yoga during a Hawaiian vacation in the spring of 2015. For the first two years, I practiced almost every day, falling in love with the practice, my body, and my mind. I especially loved practicing on our front lawn, which I could do almost year-round due to the mild winters we had in the Lower Mainland.
Tuesday, 6 October 2020
Monday, 5 October 2020
Life with horses
I was 20 years old when I galloped on a horse for the first time. My friend had taken me to her barn where we borrowed a horse for me, and we went for a nice, leisurely ride through the German forest. At the end of it, a large meadow separated us from the barn. She turned to me and asked: "Do you want to run home? The horses know the way. All you have to do is to hang on tight." Before I could think of a bunch of excuses not to do it, she kicked her horse softly in the side and took off, with mine following close behind.
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