Originally posted by John on Get Off My Lawn:
This is the 3rd and last part of his yoga trilogy.
He warns his readers that it’s dull… it’s anything but…
anyway, you be the judge. I still enjoyed reading it.
❤ ❤ ❤ his writing style.
LIVE LAUGH … BELLE PAPILLON
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Upon reflection, I’ve realized that this story simply isn’t worthy of a whole post, but I painted myself into a corner by saying there’d be a Part 3. So feel free to hit the “Like” button, skip the post, and get on with your life. Unless you need a cure for insomnia–then by all means, read away!
Upon my fourth visit to Sattva, I discovered that my yoga mat was missing. The change room is a fairly open space with a tasteful wooden cupboard stacked in the corner. I searched but couldn’t find my mat. I checked and then checked again. I was perplexed and decided to ask at the reception desk for some assistance. And they were beyond helpful.
I did say that it’s entirely possible that I’m looking right at the mat but not seeing it (I am a man, after…
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