Sneaking Around Show

On the 25th of June 2017 I spent a nerve-wracking 6 hours taking my Introductory Assessment. Three days later I found out that all the hard work, stress and focus had been worth it, as I had passed and was officially an Iyengar yoga teacher. You get by with a…

Paris Fashion Week: Fall/Winter Collections

On the 25th of June 2017 I spent a nerve-wracking 6 hours taking my Introductory Assessment. Three days later I found out that all the hard work, stress and focus had been worth it, as I had passed and was officially an Iyengar yoga teacher. You get by with a…

Retro Fashion: A look back to 1990s

On the 25th of June 2017 I spent a nerve-wracking 6 hours taking my Introductory Assessment. Three days later I found out that all the hard work, stress and focus had been worth it, as I had passed and was officially an Iyengar yoga teacher. You get by with a…

Show of the week: Milano is coming soon

On the 25th of June 2017 I spent a nerve-wracking 6 hours taking my Introductory Assessment. Three days later I found out that all the hard work, stress and focus had been worth it, as I had passed and was officially an Iyengar yoga teacher. You get by with a…

Take a look at Naomi mannequin

On the 25th of June 2017 I spent a nerve-wracking 6 hours taking my Introductory Assessment. Three days later I found out that all the hard work, stress and focus had been worth it, as I had passed and was officially an Iyengar yoga teacher. You get by with a…

A person standing in front of a mirror with a reflection that is blurred and fragmented, symbolizing confusion and self-doubt. The background depicts turbulent water on one side, representing days of feeling overwhelmed and drowning, while the other side shows a calm, clear sky, symbolizing days of feeling more in control. The person appears torn between these two worlds, with expressions of fatigue and determination. In the foreground, there are scattered medications, hinting at the struggle with reliance on them. Overall, the image conveys a sense of internal conflict and the search for identity and stability.

So, who am I?

I won’t apologize for who I have come to be because who the hell am I if I can’t be me. So who am I?  I have been asking myself that question for a while now and I am disappointed that I do not know the answer.  I know what…

Echoes of Friendship and Loss

I’m unsure at this point when I originally wrote this. It was not to long after it happened, but I don’t remember what got me to write this. But anyways… here it is. When I heard that an 620 had gone into the water of the cats my stomach dropped….