What both Karen and Phyzz had for lunch the other day. Yum.
Sometimes people ask me, “Hey Karen/Phyzz, you’re a yoga business. How come you don’t post/tweet/blog about yoga all the time?”
Here’s the thing: I really don’t want to be some banal, pedantic, yoga-all-the-time-yogis that sends you recycled yoga platitudes and snippets of wisdom. Not that I don’t think there’s any value in it, nor do I think that type of content can’t ever be inspiring…it’s just not my path (insert “Sh!t Yogis Say joke here)
Part of the reason I haven’t created a separate personal twitter account from my business one is that, for all intents and purposes right now, I AM Phyzz. And by that, I am by no means discounting the many able teachers who have taught for and with me over the years. They are Phyzz too, and YOU are Phyzz too. The name of my business is meant to invoke the inner, inherent effervescence which lies in us ALL…sometimes dormant, sometimes exuberant.
This is Life. This is Yoga.
Yoga is, at once, where you are, and where you want to be, because it isn’t anywhere, it’s neither here nor there, rather, it’s EVERYWHERE. And this is also why I keep Phyzz mobile
, and resist the ever-present temptation to open a brick-and-mortar studio. This is why I drive all over town so you don’t have to.
I do it remind you that yoga is designed for you to pick it up exactly where you are. No more, no less.
Just in case you were wondering.