Lalita’s Year in Review: 2017
So many things define a year. This year March-August, I was possibly the most miserable I have ever been. This is because of a gallbladder surgery, severe depression, and most surprisingly,…
read moreSo many things define a year. This year March-August, I was possibly the most miserable I have ever been. This is because of a gallbladder surgery, severe depression, and most surprisingly,…
read moreIf you bow down in devotion, her rewards are infinite. if you demonstrate your healthy mind body and breath in shiva stance grounded, open, vast, seamless her veil lifts her…
read moreThe Desert. Is it dead or alive? Traditionally the desert and I haven’t been friends. I prefer lush greenery, flowing rivers and the moist breath of mama ocean. But last…
read moreIt’s in total awe that I begin to unravel this last year’s learning for you … and for me. This piece of writing in itself is one of my most…
read moreThe tides of love. Riding each wave of breath to its last transient foamy sand print. Letting each cell digest the the fluidity of your skin touching mine … and…
read moreThe mystery of my longing to come home to the mystery. A loop in my heart, a steadiness in my belly. The sensation of merging deep in the root system…
read moreWaking Awaken, remember to your roots To the base of it all The full spectrum of every color red, blue, black lust, disgust, devastation all flavors every sensation beyond your…
read moreForever … in a moment, in a dream, in a thought, in a breath Never … in a moment, in a dream, in a thought, in a breath Let’s create…
read moreOne intense Bali Valentine’s Day afternoon, I laid in my teacher’s arms, weeping from a deep sensation of purging romantic love from my system. Not love for one lover or…
read moreBe present with me. Be still. The deeper the silence stretches momentary eternities the more I feel the enormity of each precious millisecond in a vacuum, light travels so sweetly…
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