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...
As a bro, you have to be a bastion of balance — steely, yet flexible…stolid, yet sensitive — to survive in today’s average yoga class. By default, the ladies think you’re on the make, you think you may be out of your element in a sea of estrogen, and let’s...
You’ve always wanted to know how the other half lives yogas. This is my city. My lifeblood. My ‘hood. And this, this is how we California roll . . . Your Guide to Yoga in LA: 1. Today is Kirtan?!?!?! 2. Chanel bag, perfect highlights, just hopped out the...
YTT ain’t for suckaz. It’s for Hard. Ass. Bitches. We dun did our time. When it’s all over and you see the light for the very first time in decades years months um, hours, your mind flies like a bird set free. But instead of cruising around life and pooping...
“Preacher tellin’ the truth and it hurts.” — DMX These particular yoga truths hurt because they are terribly true and hackingly hilarious when illustrated by slapstick gifs. Better lock yourself in to your chair with a yoga strap . . . Divine Truths About Yoga Class: 1. Someone puts their...