What is Kundalini Yoga?
Kundalini Yoga is quite simply, very different from Hatha Vinyasa Yoga. After my first class I felt weird being in my spandex, because Kundalini can be…
Making Coffee
Finding the extraordinary in the ordinary – writing about a moment in my morning. I am on my third kettle in 3 years. It’s the…
My Mothers Death
My writings have taken a looong sabbatical. My life grew in unexpected ways. It is no longer just about me anymore. I got married and became…
What a Marathon Taught Me
It was during Paris fashion week in October 2008 that I was triggered into despair and body obsession. I imagine that 90% of people at Fashion…
Quitting the Cigs!
A year ago today I gave up smoking. Finally. I was one of those vehementally anti smoker kids, mainly because I felt that smoking attributed…
Labels & Boxes & Love
Normal. What is normal? What I see as normal maybe very different from what you see. For most of my life I never felt normal, but…
Laila & Liza
On my travels I often meet kindred spirits. It makes me a little sad that they will only ever remain in my memory. I arrived…
The Rugby Portobello
I felt shock, disbelief, sadness and anger as I stared at the TV in my Mumbai hotel room. I watched the Grenfell Tower as it burned…
T’is the season of Love. Actually.
It feels like ‘Love’ is a buzz word more than ever right now. Thankfully. Which implies perhaps, there is a Love deficit, which we are…
STATUS UPDATE
The recent months I have felt writers block and general resistance to getting started on with anything ‘new.’ I thought that nestling back into ‘reality’ (stupid…
