What would it be like to learn softly?
Instead of being like a cracked seed pod, what would it be like to be a fleshy bulb, nestled in the dirt?
/This post-series is about trying to anchor my experience by exploring within and reminding myself about what it means to practice “good humaning.” It’s about moving forward imperfectly. To follow this thread in my posts, look for these tags: #NotesFromMyYogaJournal