A Single Day: Bliss or Curse
After finishing my meal, like usual, I started washing the graniteware food-tray that had four small and…
Who am I?
The day was already light, but we had not seen the sun yet. p>We were right in…
Despite the Fears: I’m Serious Like a Squirrel
I am in the third week of training. I now spend every day definitely doing at least…
A Point of View is a Field of Perception or a Jar of Peanut Butter
“From the point of view of someone who lives in Istanbul, it looks like a very courageous…
Mind Control and a Bucket of Ice
It’s just one day before training begins, and I’m sitting next to my bed conversing with the…
Yoga Teacher Training in Ashram
I start warming myself up in anticipation. Everyone staying in the ashram needs to follow an intense…
Yoga Ashram India
I have never seen such a tranquil place before. The monkeys and squirrels jump through the trees,…
Before Taking the Road
An era is about to end in my life as a new one begins. I am somewhere…
The Indian Way of Hygiene
I. This is both the end of the first period and the start of the second period…
On the Way to India
In this process, there are all kinds of lists: a list of things to pack, a list…