It was winter of 2012. I was deep in the middle of training to become a teacher of Kundalini Yoga. I was so into it, this practice, this culture, this whole new world. One thing I loved most was the music…
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It was winter of 2012. I was deep in the middle of training to become a teacher of Kundalini Yoga. I was so into it, this practice, this culture, this whole new world. One thing I loved most was the music…
Continue reading this post here.