I think I may have learnt this from one of my favourite yoga teachers. But it might also have come from Patanjali himself.
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7 comments:
try not to try
you seem awfully dry for Bikram, but perhaps that's another reason death is lurking by.
Gaaaah!
You're absolutely right. One of the problems of drawing something after 1/2 a bottle of wine, and not actually thinking through the physicality of the pill and his world.
There should be rivulets of sweat dripping off him, puddling, pooling around his feet. You're just going to have to imagine these for now....
that spindly arm and leg are hardly able to hold you up.
wordveri:bent (no kidding)
Try NOT. DO.....(master Yoda).
i can't believe my comment didn't take.
sigh.
i left it, mr. p, i did. i was here dammit!
I do hope you frequent lacan.com; all the goodies of psychoanalytical readings.
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