four singing bowls { the 12 days of yoga }
On the 12th day of December, yoga gave to me
four singing bowls. . .
{ and a yoga studio made of cake + candy }
Please resist the urge to toss your panties onstage.
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soothsayer. illusion slayer. intj/mastermind. writer + artist + strategist + innovator. california born, city of angels bred. gypset world traveler. la face with an oakland booty. queen of the jungle who doesn't lose sleep over the opinions of sheep.
They are like upturned moptops. The Beatles of the yoga teacher world, perhaps? ;)
I would like to fill my singing bowl with gum drops and eat them right now…
sweetest sounding bowls eva’
this all looks way too delicious…
But throwing edible panties at the stage would be in keeping with the theme…. ;P
I guess the male yogis need to find something else to resist throwing onstage, unless…..