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Dear Max, I wanted to share my experience with you,
I was in Pasadena Thursday, and I had a phenomenal Yoga experience from a chica named Rachel from Yoga Kingdom. I’ve walked into Yoga places before, and they usually feel like a bunch of people got tired in that room. When I walked into Yoga Kingdom, I felt the instructors’ presence before I saw them. Their aura was ingrained in the steps, even from outside. The whole place was stained with their presence: in the wood, in the sheetrock, in the rugs, carpets…everywhere. And it didn’t say, “I’m tired.” It said, “I am centered, and I grow stronger. I am balanced” After the class, I felt like I was saved. I wasn’t tired anymore. I wasn’t worried. It was everything I had hoped for in a session with you.
I admit on having a schoolgirl crush on that babyface of yours. And if on myspace, you wrote that you were a crane operator, and you held classes on how to operate cranes, or how to treat compost, or how to mix a long island, I would have been first in line paying top dollar. It wasn’t Yoga that made me want to have sessions with you, it was your lure that made me want to do Yoga…thankyou.
I feel seeing Rachel next month is mandatory in my life right now. I cannot see my spirit surviving without doing Yoga with her maybe once a month, along with the Bikram they offer here…Rachel’s awesome. So if you care to join me on a Tuesday or Thursday morning, I would love to have your matt next to mine. Or if you want to setup a session after Rachel’s, that’s fine too.
Max, excuse me for being so persistent, but my intuition tells me I can trust this stranger, and that I can learn a lot from you. If my efforts failed, then it’s been a pleasure.
-Lyta
I was in Pasadena Thursday, and I had a phenomenal Yoga experience from a chica named Rachel from Yoga Kingdom. I’ve walked into Yoga places before, and they usually feel like a bunch of people got tired in that room. When I walked into Yoga Kingdom, I felt the instructors’ presence before I saw them. Their aura was ingrained in the steps, even from outside. The whole place was stained with their presence: in the wood, in the sheetrock, in the rugs, carpets…everywhere. And it didn’t say, “I’m tired.” It said, “I am centered, and I grow stronger. I am balanced” After the class, I felt like I was saved. I wasn’t tired anymore. I wasn’t worried. It was everything I had hoped for in a session with you.
I admit on having a schoolgirl crush on that babyface of yours. And if on myspace, you wrote that you were a crane operator, and you held classes on how to operate cranes, or how to treat compost, or how to mix a long island, I would have been first in line paying top dollar. It wasn’t Yoga that made me want to have sessions with you, it was your lure that made me want to do Yoga…thankyou.
I feel seeing Rachel next month is mandatory in my life right now. I cannot see my spirit surviving without doing Yoga with her maybe once a month, along with the Bikram they offer here…Rachel’s awesome. So if you care to join me on a Tuesday or Thursday morning, I would love to have your matt next to mine. Or if you want to setup a session after Rachel’s, that’s fine too.
Max, excuse me for being so persistent, but my intuition tells me I can trust this stranger, and that I can learn a lot from you. If my efforts failed, then it’s been a pleasure.
-Lyta