Taking class with Geetaji: Clear, pure, precise teaching from The Source.
(Photo is from the Portland Convention, 2010.)
Sarees: I have never seen a saree I did not think was both beautiful and elegantly draped, whether it is worn for a wedding or for doing construction work in the road. The flat sarees in the photos are laid out to dry in the sun on the ghats (steps) at Alandi.
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Nana Waghchaure: Nana takes care of me. I trust him implicitly. Whether it is a day in the country to
experience a sacred Indian pilgrimage to Alandi, finding a reliable saffron
merchant or picking my husband up at the airport, Nana is our guy! He is proud of his new rickshaw!
The feel of the floor at the
Institute: The coolness of the
kota stone floor is always calming for me. It takes me right back to one of the first times I came to
Pune. Guruji (B.K.S. Iyengar) had
us do a longgggg headstand right on the hard floor itself. An experience not easily forgotten!
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