June 2011
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There are no Cool Kids
There are no cool kids.   we are simply here baring our selves, our bruised pasts and egos our blind futures We breathe we drink tea eat breakfast and break down a pose into innumerably variable steps We pour water down our nostrils to quiet our overactive minds just long enough, perhaps to get a glimpse of a flame or hear the whisper of an ancient note lying just under the whistling of our own...
Jun 28th
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Day of Silence
Words that slipped out today, when I intended to be silent: “Fuck.” “Sorry.” “Thank you, Kamalesh”  “Sure.” “Fuck.” “Whoah.” —-  I’m currently up in the mountains of California doing a monthlong intensive Yoga Teacher Training Course.  We are studying classical Ashtanga Yoga (8 Limbs Yoga), as written by the...
Jun 24th
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Today I...
…ran through the jungle barefoot. …climbed the third-highest Mayan pyramid. …visited an ancient Mayan city where I learned about the civilization’s amazing achievements in science, medicine, and especially astronomy. …made acquaintances with some French, Spanish, and Slovenian tourists. …swam in the clear blue waters of the Caribbean Sea. …did some yoga asanas (including a headstand) on the beach....
Jun 16th
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via Gawker: "The Real Reason Gay Men Don't Get... →
To all my gay brethren, and my friends who wonder why I’m so obsessed about my own looks, this article goes to explain a few key points. Here’s my own 2 cents, as I posted on a friend’s Facebook wall earlier:  If a “hot” body is not a currency, it’s at least a first glimpse make-or-breaker. This has been the one thing about gay culture that has upset me the...
Jun 14th
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Jun 5th
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