Looking at my baby cat that is sleeping most of the time when I’m writing I understand what my yoga teacher always wants to tell me.
Breathing and letting go…
Most of the time, my thoughts are walking around during the yoga class like my curious baby cat when it’s chasing butterflies, dragonflies, grasshoppers or even a toad.
My dear cat, can we change lives – just for one day? I’d like to sleep beside your computer while you’re writing my stories and get the sensation of deep relaxation.
I appreciate how you express your many points and share in your views. Thank you.