Yoga on the way in Texas
I’ve just finished a pretty sweet yoga training in one of rest stops in Texas. I’m on my way to the Street Retreat in DC. 1800 miles in front of my car. It’s good to take care for my body.
Maintaining the systematic practice is difficult when you travel all the time. You need some kind of stability. My yoga mat became my temple. It defines my practice space. It stays the same. The background only changes.