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Off My Ashtanga Pedestal

This morning I decided to go to a hatha yoga class that I had heard about. One of the things that turns me off about most yoga environments is the fact that they are gymlike or in a gym and just not very The Daughtere. Call me crazy and snobby but I like to have asthetic surroundings that fit the groove that yoga is in my life. Well, this is the class that I went to: Nature's Whisper and I really enjoyed it. I won't be switching from asthanga... I find ashtanga to be more spiritual and enjoyable to me but I'm thinking maybe once a week or every other week I might try out this hatha class as a way to slow my mind down and work on my alignment in the postures.

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Julie, after reading your entry about getting your head onto the floor in marichyasana at class, I thought "Hmmm, if Julie can do that, I wonder if I can too??" And you know what? I can't....and I'm not even close, not by a good couple of inches :D I comforted myself by remembering that Dave can't even get into marichyasana, so at least I have some credibility :P You sound as if the fabulous class you've found and the teacher are helping you to reach whole new physical and spiritual dimensions in your practise, which is *wonderful* - congratulations!

LOL Gen... Ya know what sucks? Sometimes I'll come home from learning a new pose that I just flat out couldn't get my body into and I'll ask Kevin if he can do it? He nearly always can - bakasana, shoulder stand... he can do them but, like you, I'm comforted by the fact that he couldn't get into lotus if he tried :) LOLOL mhmm..who said yoga wasn't a competitve sport? I'm kidding. I wish Kevin & I could do yoga more often together.