Nothing unites, inspires, or elicits palm sweat more than Partner Yoga. In the yogic olden days, yoga à deux was treated with reverence instead of modern times’ nervous giggles, tittering, thoughts of horizontal mambos, and creative eye-squints to imagine what your partner looks like naked. Busted!
Whether you’ve paired up for yoga or not, everyone can take hysterical solace in this exploration of Partner Yoga. Double your pleasure, double your fun!
PARTNER YOGA: the animated guide
what non-yogis imagine when they hear “partner yoga”:
(source: roca bruja)
what you imagine it’s going to be like:
(source: the standard)
and if it’s the romantic kind of partner yoga:
(source: digressions of symmetry)
but sometimes this happens:
when the teacher surprises you (oh, f*ck) with partner yoga work in a regular class:
and your (total stranger) yoga partner tries to get fresh. DENIED:
or when the teacher makes you switch from YOUR significant other as a partner to some rando:
this is called lazy partner yoga:
when you practice at home with your feline friend:
(source: acid martinii)
and last, but not least, what your boyfriend envisions when you invite him to “partner yoga”:
(source: yes ask me relationships)
Sometimes it takes two to Trikonasana.