I Am My Own Weather System
March 9, 2010
so here i am today and this miserable nasty mood takes over me. i get all testy, cranky pants throwing fits overloaded kinda feeling. my friends want me to go to this outrageously hard yoga class, but i am in the studio and i am leaving tomorrow and i've got another thing i have to do at 6 and there's just no way, but i get my mat and my nasty smelling yoga towel and i get on my by and race across town in the rain all stressed out and and cold and wet and roll up the stairs thinking i will be late but instead there are friends waiting for me and they've saved me a spot on the floor and the day turns to dusk and i sart to run through downward dog to up dog to warrior one and the sweat starts to roll of me like rain andi start to feel all happy and alive dusk turns to early night and an hour and a half later i walk out of there with all of these happy, healthy, beautiful sweaty people and it feels like our funky town's version of cheers repleate with massive tats and indian chants.
it's getting me in shape for tour-- much more on that later. i am back in the studio now as i write this. much more on the tour very soon. also, more on lot's of big ol changes to assembly.
but back to my point in this big long one sentence blog. here i was having a cloudy day, and then an hour later i was raining down sweat. we can make our own weather. that's the point. let's make it rain y'all. namaste.