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| Blog Name: |
Yoga Noodles |
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http://www.yoganoodles.blogspot.com |
| Language: |
English |
| Topics: |
yoga, art, cooking |
| Description: |
I am a certified yoga teacher, addicted to color, and love to cook - vegetarian of course! When I'm not teaching, creating, or cooking, I am generally trying to manage the day to day with my family including two kids and 2 crazy dogs. I believe the only way to get through life is with a sense of humor...and a lot of vegetables. It is a balancing act, for sure, but I love it! |
| Popularity: |
47 Followers |
It's My Favorite Time of the Year!!
I love this time of the year...there is a chill in the air, even here in Tennessee, and the mist over the mountains is so intense. I love the night sky and the way the moon and stars seem a little clearer and a little closer as the nights grow longer. Maybe it's the changing color of the leaves or maybe
This Time of the Year is Made for the Moon...
I love this time of the year...when the weather gets cooler and shadows fall in the afternoon. The trees are turning beautiful shades of red and orange so that we can enjoy one final show before they go to sleep and everything becomes quite and still in the cold of winter. This is the time of year for wrapping up in an old quilt with new yarn to knit or a good book to read. And, just as summer is the tim
Running...and wearing pink!
If you haven't already figured it out, I've been doing a bit of running lately. I've actually come to look forward to it...the fresh air, the sounds of squirrels and birds, the way that the trees keep time with the wind..with my breath. Short of yoga, it is almost perfect zen.I've been
A Little Bit of Poetry...
"I ran...through the wet underbrush and shadows of old trees with coiled roots. I ran...beyond the heavy mist that settled deep in my lungs. I ran...up hills and into ditches, my shoes muddy and moist. I ran...through all that was familiar, and harsh, and cold.
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