Life is like Yoga. Yoga is like Life.
I’m not sure if I found yoga or yoga found me. But I know it has been a blessing.
I hope to share my thoughts, ideas, places to practice, teachers, events, in general all things Yoga and Life!
“Yoga Fran” may not be the most original name for my blog but I considered it much safer than ”Yoga Ho’”. That was the nickname my fellow yogini and good friend, Twyla, gave me when she met me. Please don’t get the wrong idea. Twyla truly has a wonderful sense of humor. Her meaning in my case was because I was driving all over town, trying new classes and new teachers every chance I got!
(For more on Twyla and her original sense of humor, check out her blog, http://thetwylazone.wordpress.com).
My first introduction to yoga began quite some time ago. It was a time when shoulder pads and big hair were the rage, Madonna wasn’t exactly convincing me she was a virgin, but her video was definitely getting a lot of play on MTV. “Perfect” John Travolta and Jamie Lee Curtis were “aerobicizing” and ogling each other in a less than perfect movie.
Yes, you guessed by now it was the decades of the 80’s. Alas, I am not from Gen X or Y, but near the tail end of the baby boomer generation. YIKES!
I lived in a rent control apartment in Santa Monica, 1/2 block from up and coming Montana Avenue. Just a short stroll from my apartment was a small aerobics studio tucked behind a quaint cafe. It was perfect!……..
Stay tuned for more of the story that takes “Yoga Fran” from Santa Monica to Sacramento……