How long will you search for what is not lost? Teaching and practicing Yoga turns on spot lights of reflection, glimpses of thoughts passing through my mind while others lay on the mat. I see people holding it together on the mat... Continue Reading →
I turned the corner onto my street, the street I have called home for the past three years, the one my son took his first steps in, where my daughter spent her first night in the world, where Christmas trees... Continue Reading →
It has been a long time since any normality entered my mind and my soul. I remember the day my friend said: "Cristina you should journal what you are going through " I wish now that I listened to her... Continue Reading →
