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some sundays, after clean the full house, i get a little in between sadness, tired and joy or peace, very strange sensations

bientot un mois en inde

le temps passe vite meme si je profite de tout, de chaque instant. presque un mois a Mysore. il faut vraiment que je puisse rester un an ici. car je peux etre creative avec d autres materiaux que la danse et j'apprecie ces moments ou collages, photos , lectures viennent nourrir mon imaginaire

last sunday in Mysore, before going back home

today, it is my last sunday in Mysore for a while. no plans beside going hunting posters early this morning. a very slow day, time for me to pack, to think back, alla benefits from those 2 months and more in india, in mysore, in yoga. onece again, i felt blessed and inspired by my yoga teachers, by the city, by people from the streets rhank you to give me so much, to be on the yoga path defenitly changed my life. good is always good

i went to goa for 3 days

i went to goa for 3 days, with my husband, like we did 28 years ago. it was hard to find back the village we remenber. it was very nice to be there, next time i wish to stay 3 weeks. red goa...

like a sunday in mysore

i love sundays in Mysore, early mornings are magical feel like a sunday, hunting posters with my friend

feel like a sunday

early morning it felt like sunday, i walk for get guavas, with dogs, taking the same sugarcanne pictures, then a small very small yoga, cooking, listening podcast, getting ready for our friendly trock, our no money market where we can exhange anything wish to all a wonderfull sunday some days i beleive that may be it is this happiness... be at home, cooking, doing garden, teaching, reading, those very simple daily things of life

no yoga

for once yesterday, i did not go to the class, with no reason, just for rest, yes a deep 2 days resting.i felt like i should do it so i did it.
yesterday i met Jean, a blogfriend, i love her blog i follow it for years.. and we met, she already came to see our performances, we had a tea at green hotel and then, we went to her house, a nice girly time, my visitors friends from la reunion came with me.
today it is Jean's birthday so i wish her the best.
il ove my sunday so far, wlak at le lake, then buffet at regalis'hotel, swimming pool... a bit of shopping, fruit salad at home, no yoga, only resting...
it is good.

impro pakret this morning

this morning we tried this impro called PAKRET in the street in front of mandala. it was a great time. with sandrine we change one time she is shooting me with i phone while i am posing or dancing and after we reverse i shoot her she dance
we did the full street and finish at tea stand
it was great
we did it again afternoon, next post...

happy sunday

i had such a good sunday, very lazy, no yoga at all, free.. to do whatever is coming in the day. and so much happens in one day.
nice breakfast with anna, and pool at reegalis.. anna is going back home today, i will miss her.
lunch with vikram. a night walk with anna and vikram. we saw a small cow's festival in a very poor part of town. all the cow were yellow and the owner make them jumps on top of a leaves' fire. they gives us some sweets and we took pictures. very nice time at night. after anna came to my room for a tea. i went to bed late.
hard to wake up this morning but i enjoyed my early morning practise today.
magic mysore time is on...

at home full day

i stayed home, full day, cooking, practising, practising, practising
so great.
i eat more since i have stop smoking, getting extra fat on the hips.
i cooked as much as i practiced.
picture from garden

sunday karmayoga

i try karmayoga
create a group on facebook, myhomeyoga, for share about my own yoga, hope some others will share as well...
id di lot of things so busy as a non smoker...
nejoy my sunday at home, really.
i do karmayoga with the garden
here is the ginger from garden

hairdresser

today i went for a small haircut

sunday, no yoga but meditation

Le dimanche a laxmipuram, c’est le jour de la lessive


Le mandala center est ferme le dimanche et c ;est agréable de se sentir en vacances, de traîner jusqu’à 7 heures avant de faire un tour à pied pour tomber pile au moment où les ruelles rangoolisent. Particulièrement, le dimanche, la rue appartient aux femmes, qui font la lessive, ensembles, après avoir balaye et arrose le devant de leur porte.Elles profitent de l,humidité du sol pour dessiner cet art quotidien et ephemere : le rangooli. J’ai fait lentement le tour du quartier, pour profiter de chaque instant.
À 8 h, j’ai accompagné Park dans son parcours de marche méditative en extérieur. Une expérience silencieuse qui perçait le brouhaha, celui-ci s’attenant aux abords du lac. Le sol un peu boueux permet une marche lente facilement. Au début de la promenade, on croise beaucoup de monde, comme de partout, puis quand on suit le parcours complet, le tour du lac, il y a ;oins de monde. Les arbres sont immenses, surplombant les berges. De nombreux oiseaux vivent ici.
C’est un poumon vert au cœur de la ville, derrière l’université.
La boucle se fait en une heure quinze environ, allez une heure trente avec la méditation assise finale. Nous reprenons un rickshaw pour rejoindre notre quartier et avaler silencieusement notre iddly du petit-déjeuner.
De retour au logement, je suis ressortie seule entre les averses pour marcher dans le quartier. Les étendages multicolores égayaient le gris du ciel, peu importe le temps, la vie, ici, est 100 pour cent colorée.
J’ai apprécié la tranquillité de ma chambre sous la pluie. C’est le jour de lessive, pour le ciel aussi.

sunday @home

i like sundays at home, simple and only at home. today, all of the girls from the tetradanse team are coming for a brunch with all the babies....
i had a walk early morning and i practise, going each day a bit more forward. its feels good.
pcitures from artjournal 2

about the trok, about me , about changes

on sunday, we had our " trok" day, exchanging things together, clothes, books, cds; each time it is a very slow and lazy sunday lunch time. very free also in schedule's time, open : you are hungry, to wait help yourself , eat when you want, read when you want, seat on chairs, near the kitchen or lay down outside, on the soffa like my daughters. i had a real great time. and few days after i am tired may be it is because i can feel and see my body changing! such a strange time in life! being 46 years old is like a story!
well i am strange right now inside! gess what outside too!

lazy sunday

i went out last night, to the outside theater. felt good. after, just dance, long time, simple dance, easy dance not for work jut for fun; for myself not for the stage, dance with others.

i fisnished a draw, start another one. lazy to picture it...stay sitting to my space of art, on the floor with everything around me. beautifull sunset at the town's beach.

i post a picture of my work, i will perfome it on saturday.have to prepare my body for be a Lucy

petite virée hier soir. bien dansé, dansé pour le plaisir, sans réfléchir, sans thème et sans filets. pas de projecteurs, juste un bon son. et de bonnes copines.rentrée tard, levée tot, je traine dans mon carré de sol, avec tout mon bazard d'artiste amateure autour, à portée de main.

j'ai fini un dessin, commencer un autre... la flemme de faire des photos. ce sera pour demain, pour un beau départ en art.

beau couché de soleil à la plus populaire des rondavelles de la ville.

je poste une photo de la pièce que je vais jouer samedi prochain. au boulot, faut préparer le corps pour jouer une Lucy.