Loving my home practice. Slow. Meditative. No jump-backs (lest I disturb my entire household) and jump-throughs (as if I can do them; mine is more like a hop forward in-between my hands). No rush to the next activity. No rush because the studio will be closing or the next class will start already. Feeling every breath and every stretch. Hamstrings are unusually soft, kind, cooperative. Back is sensitive so I am loving it more than anything else. Om.
Sun sets here pretty late.
Thinking really of getting a new camera…if only to capture the beauty of the moon and Venus together.