lake of gold

Last week I had the incredible honor of taking some photos of my dear friend, teacher, student, nun in the midst of her asana practice.

In my travels I spent time with a great yogi. Once he said to me, “Become so still you hear the blood flowing through your veins.”

One night as I sat in quiet, I seemed on the verge of entering a world inside so vast...
the source of all.
-Mirabai

A strange passion is moving in my head.
My heart has become a bird which searches in the sky.
Every part of me goes in different directions.
Is it really so -
that the one I love is everywhere?
-Rumi