08/05/2026
I’m Arminda Ferreira.
Anarchist. Squatter. Punk. Animal lover.
Former drug addict and smoker.
A human being navigating life the best I can.
For many years I searched outside of myself for freedom, belonging, meaning, intensity, escape.
Sometimes through rebellion. Sometimes through destruction. Sometimes through survival.
Yoga did not arrive in my life as perfection.
It arrived as a mirror.
A practice that slowly taught me how to sit with discomfort, observe my patterns, breathe through chaos, and reconnect with something more sincere underneath all the noise.
I still carry past experiences, past traumas, old reactions and wounds.
Sometimes I still see life through those lenses.
I am not beyond being human.
But as much as I can, I try to live through the lens of yoga.
Through awareness. Through compassion. Through truth. Through presence.
For me yoga is not expensive clothes, impossible postures, or pretending to be healed.
Yoga is how you speak to people.
How you treat animals.
How you deal with suffering.
How you hold yourself when life becomes uncomfortable.
How you begin again and again.
“Yoga is not a work-out, it is a work-in. And this is the point of spiritual practice; to make us teachable; to open our hearts and focus our awareness so that we can know what we already know and be who we already are.”
— Rolf Gates