Hips don’t lie but the yogis might

I recently clicked on a post about yoga on Instagram. Thanks to the great power of the algorithm, my instagram feed is now full of suggested yoga-related accounts to follow. Also many ‘sponsored posts’ that are trying to sell me yoga in one form or other. Maybe it’s somatic yoga, because that is the secret… Continue reading Hips don’t lie but the yogis might

A visit from an old friend

I should have known from the fluttering sense of panic when there's nothing going wrong. I should have known from the sense of gloominess when things are actually OK. I should have known from the tiredness and lethargy and lack of interest in anything when we are about to have things to look forward to.… Continue reading A visit from an old friend