<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7612792871984923730</id><updated>2011-07-08T11:33:02.611-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ecstaticdancingyogini</title><subtitle type='html'>A blog about dance-y beginnings, savored moments, inspired individuals, and creative transitions.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ecstaticdancingyogini.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7612792871984923730/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ecstaticdancingyogini.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>lildebghana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06027023960377316024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_SObApQYB0Ns/SEJCB8zARnI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/f6GZgjK4SWw/S220/venice+022.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>15</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7612792871984923730.post-7886661691384580558</id><published>2009-10-31T23:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T00:31:11.938-07:00</updated><title type='text'>When the student is ready...</title><content type='html'>I've been spending a considerable amount of time alone this week.  After a wonderful opening at the Ojai Yoga Crib last weekend, I felt an intense desire to process, sit, go to bed early, hold deep hip openers/reclined twists, listen to Nina Simone, and eat large amounts of candy corn.  Not always in that order..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I strongly believe in the truth behind the yogic expression, "when the student is ready the teacher will come."  Two years ago, after months of researching teacher trainings in Costa Rica, San Francisco, Massachusetts, and beyond, I encountered my teacher Saul David Raye for the first time at the 2007 Ojai Yoga Crib.  The click was instant, like a plug entering a socket.  This is my teacher, this is who I'll train with, no need to think about anything else.  I devoured everything Saul offered me that year.  It was my yogic prescription; my livelihood. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a year of teaching yoga and pursuing the path I love in the deepest way I've learned to love, I returned to Ojai for the Crib.  Not searching this time.  Just arriving in a bright, colorful bouquet of my closest friends and teachers.  My schedule was thoughtfully weaved with an assortment of sweet, nurturing, contemplative classes.  I was guided into a familiar state of bliss and love on Friday and Saturday with my beloved cast of "regulars": Kira Ryder, Sean Johnson, Saul David Raye, and Erich Schiffmann.  I attended every class without hesitation, because it was all known, proven, Debbie tested, recommended, and loved!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday morning was slightly more challenging.  Even though I had selected Patricia Sullivan in my top five teacher choices, I was irrationally fearful when it was time to take her class.  It was new, therefore unknown and scary.  It also wasn't Saul's class in LA with Steve and Anne-Emilie Gold playing live, hence my mind convinced me I was missing out.  I deliberately managed to shut down my spinning thoughts and explain to myself that this is what I do, this is my samskara (pattern or imprint).  Example: I almost didn't make it to teacher training because I was worried we wouldn't practice enough yoga during the week.  When I finally decided to attend the training, I drove in circles around Exhale Venice as I was terrified of going in and actually beginning.  When Bill Wyland offered me my first class at Bernal Yoga, I panicked and went to Harmony Festival instead.  Sometimes, I run and hide from the situations that often serve me in the deepest and most fulfilling ways. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Patricia's yoga class ended up being a delightful, heart held miracle.  I say heart held because I've been holding it deep in my heart for days.  I was instantly inspired by Patricia's gentle attention to detail, her supportive touch, and her encouraging energy.  But, most of all it was her love.  Her passionate, tender, expressive love for the practice, the teachings, the students, her job, her life.  Her love was infectious and sincere.  I couldn't help but relate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Thursday night, I braved the BART train in the midst of the Bay Bridge shut down to take Patricia's class in Berkeley.  The room had an October chill in the air different from the sunshine and butterflies in Ojai, but the practice and the energy remained the same.  Love, stillness, nourishment, depth.  As we sat together in our final meditation, everything was quiet.  My mind, the room, and Patricia's voice had all faded away.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7612792871984923730-7886661691384580558?l=ecstaticdancingyogini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ecstaticdancingyogini.blogspot.com/feeds/7886661691384580558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7612792871984923730&amp;postID=7886661691384580558' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7612792871984923730/posts/default/7886661691384580558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7612792871984923730/posts/default/7886661691384580558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ecstaticdancingyogini.blogspot.com/2009/10/when-student-is-ready.html' title='When the student is ready...'/><author><name>lildebghana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06027023960377316024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_SObApQYB0Ns/SEJCB8zARnI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/f6GZgjK4SWw/S220/venice+022.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7612792871984923730.post-8241692793493864432</id><published>2009-09-26T10:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T10:43:45.651-07:00</updated><title type='text'>my website is up!!!</title><content type='html'>www.debbiedancer.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks to the fabulous jane lee for her design skills and patience with my desire for hot pink!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in great joy and peace,&lt;br /&gt;debbie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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up!!!'/><author><name>lildebghana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06027023960377316024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_SObApQYB0Ns/SEJCB8zARnI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/f6GZgjK4SWw/S220/venice+022.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7612792871984923730.post-3948037549885221312</id><published>2009-05-05T21:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T21:24:44.370-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Upcoming Teaching and Events!</title><content type='html'>Darlings!  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My website www.debbiedancer.com will be launched soon :)  In the meantime, keep checking here for updated workshop/event/teaching info.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Throw Down Your Heart: An Evening of Devotional Chanting and Holistic Yoga&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;w/ Daniel Tucker on Harmonium and Joss Jaffe on Tabla&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bernal Yoga SF&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saturday May 16th&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7-10pm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;www.bernalyoga.com&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Afro Flow Yoga Workshop @ the Green Yoga Conference&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Loyola Marymount University Los Angeles, CA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;May 30th-31st&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;www.greenyoga.org&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Afro Flow Yoga/Ecstatic West African Dance Weekend!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wild Lotus Yoga Center&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;New Orleans, LA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;August 1st-2nd&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;www.wildlotusyoga.com&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ongoing classes @ Bernal Yoga, Satori Yoga, and International Orange SF.  Check websites for weekly class schedules:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;www.bernalyoga.com&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;www.satoriyogastudio.com&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;www.internationalorange.com&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;INJOY!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;debbie dancer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7612792871984923730-3948037549885221312?l=ecstaticdancingyogini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ecstaticdancingyogini.blogspot.com/feeds/3948037549885221312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7612792871984923730&amp;postID=3948037549885221312' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7612792871984923730/posts/default/3948037549885221312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7612792871984923730/posts/default/3948037549885221312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ecstaticdancingyogini.blogspot.com/2009/05/upcoming-teaching-and-events.html' title='Upcoming Teaching and Events!'/><author><name>lildebghana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06027023960377316024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_SObApQYB0Ns/SEJCB8zARnI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/f6GZgjK4SWw/S220/venice+022.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7612792871984923730.post-316058231010861939</id><published>2009-02-09T10:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T11:14:26.663-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Upcoming teaching, events, and workshops!! :)</title><content type='html'>As Kate Hudson's character in Almost Famous proclaims, "It's ALL happening!"  That's EXACTLY how I've been feeling these last few months.  After months of praying, meditating, chanting, and longing for change, I've arrived on a path that feels like all my dreams :)  In the midst of our countries collective surge of HOPE and passionate desire for a new way of living, I move forward into my true "svadharma" or purpose to spread JOY, peace, and love to all beings.  I'm endlessly grateful for my teachers who have helped me pave my yellow (and pink) brick road.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In the next few months I will have my own website up, in the meantime please check here for upcoming classes, workshops, events, and performances.  I will also try to post my yoga class sequences as often as possible :)  I hope to move, breath, sing, and dance with you soon!  IN-JOY!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ONGOING:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fridays 7-8:15am, Flow 1-3 class&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bernal Yoga SF&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;www.bernalyoga.com&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fridays in February 12-1:30pm, Flow with Core Awareness&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;covering for Tania&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bernal Yoga SF&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;www.bernalyoga.com&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;SPECIAL WORKSHOPS!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;AFRO FLOW YOGA WORKSHOP&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;an exploration of SELF through traditional West African Dance and Ha-Tha Yoga&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;with LIVE West African Music from Rhythm Village&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;SUNDAY FEBRUARY 15TH &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;www.bernalyoga.com&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;www.rhythmvillage.net&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;AFRO FLOW YOGA WORKSHOP AND PERFORMANCE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;with RHYTHM VILLAGE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;SATURDAY MARCH 28TH&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;UBUNTU RESTAURANT AND YOGA STUDIO&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;www.ubuntunapa.com&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;PERFORMANCES:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Benefit for Abdoulaye Diakite with Antioquia, Leon Mobley and Da Lion, DRUMMM, and LIVE West African Drum and Dance&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Friday February 20th&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ASHKENAZ BERKELEY&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;www.abdoulayeupdate.com&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;An evening of West African Music and Dance with RHYTHM VILLAGE &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Friday March 27th&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Throckmorton Theatre Mill Valley, CA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;www.142throckmortontheatre.com&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The de Young museum goes BRIGHT green with COMMON GROUND MAGAZINE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Earth Day celebration with DRUMMM and RHYTHM VILLAGE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Friday night April 10th&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;www.famsf.org/deyoung&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Upcoming African Dance/Yoga workshops in New Orleans this spring :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7612792871984923730-316058231010861939?l=ecstaticdancingyogini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ecstaticdancingyogini.blogspot.com/feeds/316058231010861939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7612792871984923730&amp;postID=316058231010861939' title='0 Comments'/><link 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src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_SObApQYB0Ns/SEJCB8zARnI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/f6GZgjK4SWw/S220/venice+022.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7612792871984923730.post-5566635434595207079</id><published>2008-08-28T11:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T14:19:58.527-07:00</updated><title type='text'>all the fabulous people in my life!</title><content type='html'>in case you were wondering where i've been all summer (or winter as it was in the bay area), i've been entertaining and being entertained by all the fabulous people in my life.  dance festivals (boston), camps (fareta), outdoor concerts, yoga classes, pizza parties, picnics, pillow fights, rollar coasters, day trips (santa cruz), family visits (mom), stay-cations, the olympics (gymnastics!!!), ecstatic kirtans (keith!  dave stringer!), spontaneous stand up comedy routines (mama SIA AMMA), performances, and the beat goes on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm fascinated, blown away, challenged, and star struck by the people in my vastly intimate group of friends.  as the 25th year of my life comes to an end and we move into indian summer, babies are being born, friends are getting married, businesses are launching, dance/yoga festivals are being organized,  degree programs are kicking off, plays are being performed, lotus's are blossoming out of the mud, concerts are selling out, and roommates are backpacking through asia.  my community of friends and loved ones are the world changers, the dreamers of the dreams, the risk takers, the thrill seekers, the ones making it all happen...and it's all happening NOW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for my network, 2008 is about going balls out!  buying the convertible you always wanted, traveling around the world to dance, quitting your job and starting your own vegan cupcake business, voting for political and personal transformation, not holding anything back, living LARGE in the moment.  i can't help but wonder (note the carrie bradshaw reference) where i fit into this pool of innovation and enthusiasm.  but, i guarantee my days as a spectator are fading  with the seasons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CELEBRATE INDEPEN-DANCE IN MY COMMUNITY THIS FALL:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sia Amma presents the SF Cultural Dance and Drum Festival AND the SF African Dance and Drum Festival- &lt;a href="http://www.celebrateclitoris.com/"&gt;http://www.celebrateclitoris.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kira Ryder's collage of yoga wonderfulness- &lt;a href="http://www.ojaiyogacrib.com/"&gt;www.ojaiyogacrib.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Delina Brooks' play, "Beauty, the Beast" at Dance Mission THIS WEEKEND- &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.brownpapertickets.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;www.brownpapertickets.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joti Singh artist in residence dance performance at Counter Pulse Sept 11-14th- &lt;a href="http://www.counterpulse.org/calendar"&gt;http://www.counterpulse.org/calendar.shtml&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laughing Lotus 1st B-day Party- &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.laughinglotus.com"&gt;www.laughinglotus.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andrea's NEW vegan cupcake biz- &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/comehitercupcakes.com"&gt;http://comehithercupcakes.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antioquia at the Elbo Room- &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.myspace.com/antioquiaband"&gt;http://www.myspace.com/antioquiaband&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7612792871984923730-5566635434595207079?l=ecstaticdancingyogini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ecstaticdancingyogini.blogspot.com/feeds/5566635434595207079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_SObApQYB0Ns/SEJCB8zARnI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/f6GZgjK4SWw/S220/venice+022.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7612792871984923730.post-4855019800852826263</id><published>2008-07-15T13:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-15T13:21:52.177-07:00</updated><title type='text'>article and video from camp fareta!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a rel="nofollow" target="_blank" href="http://www.fresnobee.com/263/story/727866.html"&gt;http://www.fresnobe e.com/263/ story/727866. html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm dancing with djeneba again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7612792871984923730-4855019800852826263?l=ecstaticdancingyogini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_SObApQYB0Ns/SEJCB8zARnI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/f6GZgjK4SWw/S220/venice+022.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7612792871984923730.post-6787514923911331679</id><published>2008-07-04T10:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-04T10:39:54.073-07:00</updated><title type='text'>summer is the season of indepen-DANCE</title><content type='html'>http://www.dancingvillage.com/camp_fareta.php&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll be teaching yoga!  bring your mat!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7612792871984923730-6787514923911331679?l=ecstaticdancingyogini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ecstaticdancingyogini.blogspot.com/feeds/6787514923911331679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7612792871984923730&amp;postID=6787514923911331679' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7612792871984923730/posts/default/6787514923911331679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7612792871984923730/posts/default/6787514923911331679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ecstaticdancingyogini.blogspot.com/2008/07/summer-is-season-of-indepen-dance.html' title='summer is the season of indepen-DANCE'/><author><name>lildebghana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06027023960377316024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_SObApQYB0Ns/SEJCB8zARnI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/f6GZgjK4SWw/S220/venice+022.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7612792871984923730.post-4237057337974546688</id><published>2008-07-04T10:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-04T10:37:25.970-07:00</updated><title type='text'>P2P is my birthday weekend!!!</title><content type='html'>http://www.powertothepeaceful.org/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe michael franti and seane corn will sing happy birthday to me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxoxoxo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7612792871984923730-4237057337974546688?l=ecstaticdancingyogini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ecstaticdancingyogini.blogspot.com/feeds/4237057337974546688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7612792871984923730&amp;postID=4237057337974546688' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7612792871984923730/posts/default/4237057337974546688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7612792871984923730/posts/default/4237057337974546688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ecstaticdancingyogini.blogspot.com/2008/07/p2p-is-my-birthday-weekend.html' title='P2P is my birthday weekend!!!'/><author><name>lildebghana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06027023960377316024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_SObApQYB0Ns/SEJCB8zARnI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/f6GZgjK4SWw/S220/venice+022.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7612792871984923730.post-3070014613916221777</id><published>2008-06-19T00:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-19T01:02:00.305-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Change.</title><content type='html'>Lately, I've found myself asking "yes" or "no" questions in my meditation practice.  Do I want to commit to Laughing Lotus Yoga teacher training?  Do I want to surrender and try to be a full time yoga teacher?  Do I want to go to Ghana for a month this summer?  Mexico in the fall?  Open my own yoga studio?  Open my own yoga studio now?  NYU grad school?  NYU grad school?  NYU grad school?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In every class I've taken with Erich &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Schiffmann&lt;/span&gt;, he's addressed meditation as the process of "getting online" or "googling the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Internet&lt;/span&gt;."  Asking "big mind" questions, listening for the answers, then trusting &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;yourself&lt;/span&gt; enough to follow the guidance you receive.  He compares the beginning stages of a meditation practice to the first days of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Internet&lt;/span&gt; when we relied on dial up modems and AOL.  "We would get online for a few minutes, begin surfing the web, then BOOM we'd be booted off...suddenly one day we got &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;DSL&lt;/span&gt;."  (If I haven't mentioned it recently, I love Erich &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Schiffmann&lt;/span&gt; :) )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm relatively confident I'm still in the modem stages of my meditation practice.  I can stay online long enough to ask questions, listen for answers, and chant for 45 minutes.  I can even loose myself for 15 hours at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Ammachi's&lt;/span&gt; Ashram during the Devi &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Bhava&lt;/span&gt;.  However, I'm obviously struggling with the trusting myself enough to follow the guidance portion of the equation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Allow me to bring this back down to earth...I love yoga.  I love dance.  When I say love, I'm &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;referring&lt;/span&gt; to a deep, longing love that sustains me everyday.  A love stronger than any romantic relationship I've ever had.  Dance is my food.  Yoga is the rhythm of my pulse.  My nourishment.  My home.  My family.  My medicine.  My adventures.  My choice.  My struggle.  My freedom.  My home. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, why is it so challenging to incorporate my love into my life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The majority of the population spends their life searching for love.  Trying various careers.  Online dating.  Moving from one city to the next.  Buying new shoes.  New cars.  New lives. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here I am cheating.  I know what I love and I'm so afraid to move into it.  To live in the house that love built.  To move into my Kali roaring power.  To be me in the world. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight as I was riding the BART train home from dance class in Oakland, I ran into an old &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;acquaintance&lt;/span&gt; from Boston via Providence via NYC via San Francisco, Hannah.  Hannah consistently resurfaces in my life.  She's a consistent sign post reminding me of my path.  Hannah studied West African dance at Brown with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Seydou&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Coulibaly&lt;/span&gt;, one of my first teachers.  I was always struck by her unique, expressive, bird-like style of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;interpreting&lt;/span&gt; the movements.  She was never afraid on the dance floor.  I reconnected with her a few years ago at a dance class in the Bay Area, where she lived before pursuing her Master's degree in Dance Choreography at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;UC&lt;/span&gt; Riverside and becoming one of us; a certified yoga teacher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hannah was glowing this evening.  A glow so illuminating, it threw me off balance.  She's thrilled with her MFA program, teaching yoga, and moving to NYC for the summer to work with a choreographer.  I think I may have started crying as she was telling me this.  Hannah took the risks I dream about.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Obsess&lt;/span&gt; over.  Long for.  Turn down.  Now she stands in front of me radiating a glow so powerful it could light up the entire Mission. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it's time for me to sign up for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;DSL&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7612792871984923730-3070014613916221777?l=ecstaticdancingyogini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ecstaticdancingyogini.blogspot.com/feeds/3070014613916221777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7612792871984923730&amp;postID=3070014613916221777' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7612792871984923730/posts/default/3070014613916221777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7612792871984923730/posts/default/3070014613916221777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ecstaticdancingyogini.blogspot.com/2008/06/change.html' title='Change.'/><author><name>lildebghana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06027023960377316024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_SObApQYB0Ns/SEJCB8zARnI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/f6GZgjK4SWw/S220/venice+022.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7612792871984923730.post-3629889341456069890</id><published>2008-06-10T16:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T17:21:00.950-07:00</updated><title type='text'>CAMPING WITH GHANA, DANCING WITH ANGELIQUE KIDJO, PRANA FLOWING WITH SHIVA REA, and PARADING WITH THE SAMBA STILTING ALLSTARS: HARMONY FEST recap</title><content type='html'>While I was enjoying my magical weekend at Harmony Festival, I realized what I miss most about living in Ghana...hanging out.  Just simply hanging out.  It was delightful to be reminded of this feeling while spending the weekend dancing, yoga-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ing&lt;/span&gt;, parading, laughing, camping, eating, chanting, and lounging with my dear &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;lovebug&lt;/span&gt; friends, old and new. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is an abundance of time in Ghana.  Time to relax.  Time to chat.  Time to eat.  Time to enjoy life.  Time to fall in love.  Time to fall in love again...Life happens in the in between moments.  People live close to each other, connected to the earth.  There is less space between individuals, both in proximity and spiritually. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I often forget the importance of these basic necessities in our car, office, fast, anxious, rushed, urban, over committed culture.  I'm amazed at how easy it is to loose the feeling of relaxation after I return home from a weekend at a festival or a week of teacher training.  When I experience a large dose of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;rasa&lt;/span&gt; (essence, flavor, taste, juice of life), it's difficult to incorporate that sensation back into the daily grind.  The Pitta energy takes over: alarm clock, BART, cell phone, work, rush, yoga, rush, dinner, rush, bed.  The feeling of pure love for life rapidly dissolves in the stream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My practice for the moment is yoking the two feelings.  Relaxation and productivity.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Sukam&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Sthiram&lt;/span&gt;.  Steadiness and Lightness.  Bringing more festival energy into the office.  Practicing yoga in the park during my lunch break.  Making room for love in my stacked  routine. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's indescribable what happens in those moments when nothing is happening.  I'll attempt to highlight a few from this past weekend:&lt;br /&gt;-camping at a festival for the first time with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;leah&lt;/span&gt; (thank goddess for her!!)&lt;br /&gt;-spending the whole weekend with the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;kusun&lt;/span&gt; ensemble (old friends from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;ghana&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;-parading with team &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;santa&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;cruz&lt;/span&gt; (sierra, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;taj&lt;/span&gt;, sally, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;kevin&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;cj&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;-practicing yoga in the earth temple dome (yes, i just said that and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; still from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;boston&lt;/span&gt;) with Shiva Rea&lt;br /&gt;-wearing booty shorts with a printed &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;OMM&lt;/span&gt; symbol on them&lt;br /&gt;-DANCING ON THE MAIN STAGE WITH ANGELIQUE &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;KIDJO&lt;/span&gt; ON SUNDAY NIGHT&lt;br /&gt;-watching &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;suzanne&lt;/span&gt; sterling and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;marla&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;leigh&lt;/span&gt; rock out the LA &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;Durga&lt;/span&gt;/Kali energy on the goddess stage&lt;br /&gt;-being in the SUN&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;eating&lt;/span&gt; a pizza chocolate chip shortbread cookie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7612792871984923730-3629889341456069890?l=ecstaticdancingyogini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ecstaticdancingyogini.blogspot.com/feeds/3629889341456069890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7612792871984923730&amp;postID=3629889341456069890' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7612792871984923730/posts/default/3629889341456069890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7612792871984923730/posts/default/3629889341456069890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ecstaticdancingyogini.blogspot.com/2008/06/camping-with-ghana-dancing-with.html' title='CAMPING WITH GHANA, DANCING WITH ANGELIQUE KIDJO, PRANA FLOWING WITH SHIVA REA, and PARADING WITH THE SAMBA STILTING ALLSTARS: HARMONY FEST recap'/><author><name>lildebghana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06027023960377316024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_SObApQYB0Ns/SEJCB8zARnI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/f6GZgjK4SWw/S220/venice+022.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7612792871984923730.post-1057705600666249650</id><published>2008-06-10T14:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T14:43:41.383-07:00</updated><title type='text'>competetive yoga???</title><content type='html'>http://news.opb.org/article/2293-competitive-yoga-enthusiasts-seek-spot-future-olympics/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh my goodness!  what's next, meditation &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;triathlons&lt;/span&gt;?  thanks for forwarding, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;alex&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;smithster&lt;/span&gt; :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7612792871984923730-1057705600666249650?l=ecstaticdancingyogini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ecstaticdancingyogini.blogspot.com/feeds/1057705600666249650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7612792871984923730&amp;postID=1057705600666249650' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7612792871984923730/posts/default/1057705600666249650'/><link rel='self' 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if you want to have dinner with me at the ghanaian food booth! eating fried plantains outside and seeing sierra on stilts are the first signs of summer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;www.harmonyfestival.com&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7612792871984923730-6382797921336990312?l=ecstaticdancingyogini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ecstaticdancingyogini.blogspot.com/feeds/6382797921336990312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7612792871984923730&amp;postID=6382797921336990312' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7612792871984923730/posts/default/6382797921336990312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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article in the sf chronicle today written by fellow yogi mark morford about the earth omming :)  thank you for forwarding, ms. eliza!  xoxo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7612792871984923730-8432850721324260130?l=ecstaticdancingyogini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ecstaticdancingyogini.blogspot.com/feeds/8432850721324260130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7612792871984923730&amp;postID=8432850721324260130' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7612792871984923730/posts/default/8432850721324260130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7612792871984923730/posts/default/8432850721324260130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ecstaticdancingyogini.blogspot.com/2008/06/earth-is-really-humming.html' title='the earth is really humming'/><author><name>lildebghana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06027023960377316024</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_SObApQYB0Ns/SEJCB8zARnI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/f6GZgjK4SWw/S220/venice+022.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7612792871984923730.post-4279008566165950861</id><published>2008-06-01T20:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-01T21:47:52.380-07:00</updated><title type='text'>no, i don't need an organic seedless watermelon</title><content type='html'>whole foods market is a trip.  it's eye candy for the consciously hungry, and torture for the starving indecisive.  i journeyed all the way over potrero hill this evening after a long, active day of dana yoga church, chilled thai coconut soup at cafe gratitude, teaching my alice arts sunday diva yoga class, and dancing (doundoumba, komodenu, and serouba) in alseny's sunday dance class party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as soon as i arrived at the whole foods palace, i immediately forgot about everything dana addressed this morning in regards to "lightening up your luggage."  in between ESG jams,  shoulderstand and backbending, dana described the travellers in India who had backpacks dangling below their knees and towering above their shoulders.  apparently they didn't look very comfortable with all their extra stuff.  it seemed to hold them back a bit from fully experiencing India.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i come from a "stuff" family.  in my childhood home there was a whole extra bedroom for my mom to keep her "stuff:" unfolded laundry from 1979, piles of blank birthday cards, stamps for the next 10 years or until they changed the value.  we also had a basement where we stored enough food to feed a small village in west africa, under the condition they were open to eating canned progresso soup and pop secret light microwave popcorn. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;being comfortably surrounded by stuff followed me into young adulthood.  in 2004, when i went to live and teach in ghana, i boarded the plane with 3 LARGE suitcases.  this was after dasha helped me downsize my tank top collection!  imagine the looks on the children's faces when i pulled up to my village with 3 giant suitcases...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i naturally gravitate towards stuff.  even in the yoga world.  in the last 6 months i've gone from 1 set or mala beads to 4.  i've purchased tiny statues of ganesh and hot pink buddha heads for my sudo-alters.  i own 4 different colors of the laughing lotus signature cotton pants.  almost every book on saul's reading list is under my night table.  my music collection has tripled in size with the addition of every kirtan cd i can find.  and yes, i have my very own copy of erich schiffmann's freedom style yoga dvd. if you don't, you should.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this evening at whole foods i began super market sweeping through the store.  filling my basket with fresh corn on the cob, bright peaches, a bag of cherries, melon agua fresca, heirloom tomato salad.  then i paused in front of the organic seedless watermelons.  with jackson five blasting and a young girl laughing, i asked myself: "do i really need this?"  no.  the corners of my mouth perked up as i promptly removed the cherries and agua fresca from my basket, leaving a little extra space in my pack.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7612792871984923730-4279008566165950861?l=ecstaticdancingyogini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ecstaticdancingyogini.blogspot.com/feeds/4279008566165950861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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refreshed by the blossoming teacher and angelic curiosity bubbling in alana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my morning with the fabulous yogini's led me to discover kira's insightful, quirky, entertaining "blog of a yogi" http://kiraryder.blogspot.com/. i was instantly overwhelmed with the urge to create my own blog and release some of the creative energy overflowing inside me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this blog is a new beginning. a home to share the BIG and lil moments of growth, change, and joy that guide my life. a reminder to be present, listen, breathe, sit, and reflect. it's a tribute to all my amazing teachers who have entered and transformed my life in the past three years since i began dancing on the yoga train. thank you for helping me develop a voice and a language to allow my heart to speak...alseny soumah, djeneba sako, saul david raye, dana flynn, denise kaufman, bill wyland, gizella donald, elizabeth herrick, sean johnson, kira ryder, jasmine tarkeshi, mariama bangoura, keith borden, baxter bell, youssouf koumbassa, erich schiffmann, seane corn, amma, rod stryker, katchie ananda, nathalie canessa, kristie dahlia home, gigi chiarello, julianne reynolds, richard wegman, liza matlack, and my family.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7612792871984923730-1496483703274586970?l=ecstaticdancingyogini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ecstaticdancingyogini.blogspot.com/feeds/1496483703274586970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7612792871984923730&amp;postID=1496483703274586970' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7612792871984923730/posts/default/1496483703274586970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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