and I also don't want to believe it. I even pondered to write it. Somehow I feel ashamed about it. Fact is my neck hurts again. I woke up this morning and the pain was there. It is not as bad as it was after that Bikram class, but it is something that draws my attention to it.
How could this happen? I think it was during chakrasana or my backbending exercise yesterday. Who knows.
Is there someone outside, who is not injured in some way? Ashtanga Yoga as a dangerous spiritual practice?
Other subject: I'm happy that I build again step by step a working life beside yoga. Tomorrow I will give a small business owner an introduction in accounting (I am an accountant). I will get paid what I asked for.
In addition I start selling journals online. A little start, but every step counts. I want to have a flourishing export-import business, that allows me to do Ashtanga yoga every day. That's something, isn't it?
On the picture you see a parc that is a few steps away from my flat. People lie there in the hope to get tanned. Sometimes I think that this could be a nice place to practice yoga. I fear it is too showy. I abondoned the idea already. My view to the balcony is more attractive.
I will sit in padmasana today. That's it. Tomorrow is another day and time for an exhausting, enlightening practice.