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'And as in yoga. so in the life. the practice (in yoga). ultimately the real practice is alone. And when we're alone (in life) we feel like our life is just practice. for later. waiting for the real thing. when love is there. the real life. And when love comes along it feels like that. like now real life is here. this is what I've been waiting for. my whole life. for this now. Practice is over. This is it. We're no longer practicing alone. waiting. Now we're living. we(italicized).' from om_love by george minot this book is beautiful, been making me cry. a truly resonant topic for me, yoga and love. but written in a blather style much like old ephebe. i think george would like blather. |
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i don't think i've shed this many tears over a book in a long time. a perfect love story (for me) in a blather style reminiscent of old ephebe thanks george minot, i appreciate you |
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doh, ahha is a repeater |
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