Tiger Bye Breath Training & Yoga

This photo represents a lot. Returning to nyc always brings a lot of emotion. So many first experiences there. So many memories. Good and bad and much in between. Living there was a big part of my identity, but it does not resonate in the same way at all anymore. I crave quiet, I crave the company of trees and wild things, my backyard is grander than Central Park in my eyes. I do miss the coffee… I cherish my people there. It will always be a layer of my life, coloring the ones that have been laid upon it. It’s like the best kind of old friend. You don’t have to be around each other to feel the fondness and smile.