Have you noticed that when you like someone, I mean when you really really like someone, you may start to laugh like, walk like or dance like them? Have you considered lately all of the hundreds of people that you have met in your life of 20, 30, 40 … Read More →
Monthly Archives: January 2011
1.5.11 Photographing Dancing Asana
I have started up my Mysore Yoga practice again. For those of you who don’t know what Mysore is, I’ll give you the briefest of brief description as I understand it. Mysore is always done very early in the morning. Very early. Maybe too early. … Read More →
1.3.11 Photographing The Inside of My Heart
It was when Marty and Karen yelled into the canyon below us, “tenemos medicina, tenemos agua (we have medicine, we have water),” at the top of their 60-something year old lungs that I shed my first tear and shivered from a body covered in goose bumps. I … Read More →
1.2.11 Photographing A Tribe Called Love
Had my mother not made the choice of moving to Yelapa, I would have lived this entire life without having been best friends with Yeni Chavarìn. Had my family not picked the little palapa up river behind my Tia Carmen’s cinder-block house, my memories would … Read More →