17/11/2025
I believe we all have places in the world where the spirit of the land rearranges us from within. Places where the spirit speaks the language of our bones and where the heart opens on subtler, deeper levels.
For me, Mysore is one of them ~ meeting point between the human and the divine.
The state of awareness where
there is ritual behind steps,
mantra behind sound,
where eating is an act of nourishing everything around, not just self,
where all I’m learning is only an act of offering for others,
where life is happening through me, not for me.
Where there is no doing, even in life
no reaching, even in asanas
no longing, even in philosophy
no achieving, even in meditation.
My deep gratitude to my teachers,
for the transformation that moves through them,
reminding me to live life Bhakti,
to love as offering, beyond reason.
But to keep it wild.)