My First Winter in Canada: Dancing My Way Back to Myself
My first winter in Canada was cold, lonely and uncertain. But through writing, yoga, friendship and one little dance, I slowly found my way back to myself.
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My first winter in Canada was cold, lonely and uncertain. But through writing, yoga, friendship and one little dance, I slowly found my way back to myself.
An Eve to My Adam (Photo Taken by Mary Anniver) In contrast to what I did 6 years ago when I wrote love letters to…
In yoga, coming in and out of a pose takes a breath in and a breath out. So as life. Coming in and out…