15/01/2026
Lately my practise hasn’t been on the mat. It’s been in surrender.
This week has looked nothing like my routine - no structured practise, no productivity.
Just sick little bodies, dissolved plans and the kind of rest you don’t choose but deeply need.
Yoga always reminds me that life moves in cycles, effort and ease… movement and stillness. And the most devoted practise is listening when your body - or your babies - ask you to stop.
So, today, the practise is presence. Honouring this season.
Trusting that rest is not a step back but part of the flow 🤍