What is a Yogi?
The Offering by Linaji Reading at Waimea practice 11/01/2011 “What does it take to actually be a yogi, really? Not spiritual attainment or asana performance, but the beautiful embrace of your own reality. All the ancients were going on about was “What is existence?” and “How do we realize it?” The point is: you are existence, you are the truth, you are the Veda (which...
Read MoreThe Way of Transformation
Reading at Waimea practice 10/11/2011 Do you seek me, yet expect to stay unchanged? Do you look for transformation and pray each day for the seas to remain calm? That is not the way. If you stir up cosmic energies, if you wake the sleeping snake, you will pay for your audacity. There will be times of bliss and quiet, but there will also be earthquakes, tornadoes tidal waves that render the...
Read MoreJAI GANESHA!!
Cut from practice mix at Koloa 10/10/2011 (if this interests you check out our Inspiratorium – music-yoga to purchase) JAI...
Read MoreThe Essence of My Practice
Reading at Koloa practice 9/15/2011 My practice moves from edge to edge, exploring the limits of a stretch, the inner realm of energy and breath. Each movement plumbs new depths of self-awareness. Who am I now, and now, and now? Who holds this pose with single-pointed focus, or loses the thread of breath and stops to find the center once again? Have I reached my full expression, or is there...
Read MoreJai Ho! Moms!
Well, once again our Koloa yoga Ohana is honored with another creative force in the making, another life lovingly ushered into the earth plane as yoga mom Giselle Fabricante has “upped the bar” as it were by continuing her strong weekly vinyasa practice now 36 weeks and counting. Totally Inspiring. Remember…Motherhood/parenthood – the “REAL” yoga!:o)!! Our...
Read MoreTotally Crazy
Reading at Koloa 06/09/2011 I kick my own ass and wash my own brain. I push my own buttons and trick my own pain. I burn my own flags and roast my own heroes. I mock my own fears and cheer my own zeroes. Nothing can stop me from teasing my shadow. I’m full of empty and backwards bravado. My wounds are tattoos that reveal my true beauty. I turn tragic to magic and make bliss my duty. I honor...
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