by Samantha on July 27, 2009
You know the saying, “between a rock and a hard place.” Between Scylla and Charybdis is tantamount to the same, except it’s more nuanced and poetic because Homer wrote it. Scylla is a rock on the Italian side of the strait of Messina. Charybdis is a whirlpool standing opposite, which once upon a time Homer [...]
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chaotic feminine,
Homer,
partnering,
pitta diet,
Practicing,
rock & hard place,
Scylla & Carybdis,
summer,
the journey,
trust,
Yin
by Samantha on July 24, 2009
The Lion is a perfect symbol of Leo energy, basking in glory under the heat of a summer sun. It has no fear, it follows no man, it has a mane of wild hair, it is dramatic, perhaps boastful, it needs to be noticed, but fears ridicule, it loves to play, but is overly dignified [...]
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dignified,
dramatic,
Lion Pose,
lion-hearted,
magnanamous,
magnetic,
mane,
playful,
Simhasana,
summer quadrant,
vain
by Samantha on July 14, 2009
I took a master class from Natasha Rizopoulos this past week and have been nudged toward small changes and deeper refinements. One thing she said continues to reverberate. “Bring intelligence to the dull parts of your body.” It reminds me of something the French poet Paul Valery once said, “The best way to make your [...]
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discriminating choices,
Eka Pada Rajakapotanasana,
inert spirits,
King Pigeon Pose,
Natasha Rizopoulos,
Paul Valery,
summer,
Virgo technique,
wake up,
Yoga for Pitta
by Samantha on July 7, 2009
The great Sufi master, Hafiz, wrote: “The warriors tame The beasts in their past So that the night’s hoofs Can no longer break the jeweled vision In the heart.” Not only do I wish I’d written this, but my deeper wish is to be as Hafiz’ warrior…released of the beasts of my past; un-tethered to [...]
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being present,
Cancer energy,
Great Sufi Master,
Hafiz,
jeweled visions,
Kapha imbalances,
martyrdom,
photo warrior men,
Practicing,
The 3 Power Poses,
Virabhadrasana,
wet weather
by Samantha on July 1, 2009
The Sea, in sonorous mantras of surf Repeating its curl and heave, curl and heave Slushes gold along tide lines, Strafed in sand dollars. Flatulent smells of warm seaweed, Wet, then dry, and wet again, Surprise the nose as winds shift, Strands drag silky against skin, Sensuous and creepy, Octopus legs wrapping ankles. Botticelli’s Venus [...]
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Botticelli's Venus,
sea,
sonorous mantras,
warm seaweed