I dropped a cast iron tea pot on my big toe the other day, making balancing on nine toes at yoga pretty hard, but I gave it my best shot. Yogi Mary is still wanting to make a Peace Garden and I told her I'd help. There's a pic of my own little rock sculpture. My sister swiped it from the desert in Tucson a few years ago, well, not really swiped, she left a little something there in exchange. Sometimes her/his head falls off, but I just stick it back on and keep going.
Tuesday, June 30, 2009
Heads Will Roll
I dropped a cast iron tea pot on my big toe the other day, making balancing on nine toes at yoga pretty hard, but I gave it my best shot. Yogi Mary is still wanting to make a Peace Garden and I told her I'd help. There's a pic of my own little rock sculpture. My sister swiped it from the desert in Tucson a few years ago, well, not really swiped, she left a little something there in exchange. Sometimes her/his head falls off, but I just stick it back on and keep going.
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A new meaning to the term roll with it.
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