At yoga, we observe and do not judge and I like the wisdom of this. But all the same, and nonetheless, mine are kind of thighs when mixed with this mind of mine, which, once observed, are difficult not to judge. Especially in track suit pants.
So I like the part where we extend the spaces between our thoughts because this is something I can do, and it matters not that the space between my thighs will never be.
You’ve been thinking of some very thought-provoking things the last few days – is this what yoga does to you?
Much better than “look at those legs. You could drive a truck through them. ”
Sorry I seem to be full of these today, better than urban dictionary.
Heh! That’s such a yoga thought.
Like all the thoughts one has when the yoga teacher starts saying that yoga isn’t competitive…