April162014
April152014
My favorite stage, the “I can’t quite get out!” Stage.

My favorite stage, the “I can’t quite get out!” Stage.

April142014
See ya later, Monday.

See ya later, Monday.

April132014

Guess who’s a certified yoga teacher?!

(It’s me!)

Thank you Your Yoga, thank you all my lovely Teacher Training companions.

April112014
I cannot wait to serve this at our aryuvedic potluck tonight :-)

Kumquat salad with chioggia beets and shiso.

Recipe to come!

I cannot wait to serve this at our aryuvedic potluck tonight :-)

Kumquat salad with chioggia beets and shiso.

Recipe to come!

3PM
You know, I’ve been reading The Art Assignment Tumblr for a few weeks now and I’ve yet to do one assignment. Maybe it’s because I leave the art making to my boyfriend who is an actual artist? That’s a lame excuse. 
But this is the week, and I realize this is a reblog from my own blog yesterday. This week’s art assignment is The Quietest Place. And this photo is a moment from my quietest place at work yesterday.
I drive a van, and most times I’ve driving with someone, which means talking and radio. But yesterday was one of the few days I was on my own. The sun was finally out (here in Minnesota, it’s been a bitter bitch of a winter), and I was wearing sunglasses. I had a tiny tomato plant with me because I was going to meet my yoga teacher after work and it was a thank you gift for her for helping me grow over the course of yoga teacher training, and I had the little guy in the van with me, soaking in the sun all day because I couldn’t just let him stay the shade in my car all day.
I pulled over to eat my sandwich by a park, with my tomato seedling on the dashboard, and the last 10 minutes of my lunch break were spent in silent, resounding, clear-minded meditation. The kind of meditation that was short, but left me feeling so full.
My quietest place was in a sunny van in the middle of a busy delivery schedule on the side of the road.

You know, I’ve been reading The Art Assignment Tumblr for a few weeks now and I’ve yet to do one assignment. Maybe it’s because I leave the art making to my boyfriend who is an actual artist? That’s a lame excuse. 

But this is the week, and I realize this is a reblog from my own blog yesterday. This week’s art assignment is The Quietest Place. And this photo is a moment from my quietest place at work yesterday.

I drive a van, and most times I’ve driving with someone, which means talking and radio. But yesterday was one of the few days I was on my own. The sun was finally out (here in Minnesota, it’s been a bitter bitch of a winter), and I was wearing sunglasses. I had a tiny tomato plant with me because I was going to meet my yoga teacher after work and it was a thank you gift for her for helping me grow over the course of yoga teacher training, and I had the little guy in the van with me, soaking in the sun all day because I couldn’t just let him stay the shade in my car all day.

I pulled over to eat my sandwich by a park, with my tomato seedling on the dashboard, and the last 10 minutes of my lunch break were spent in silent, resounding, clear-minded meditation. The kind of meditation that was short, but left me feeling so full.

My quietest place was in a sunny van in the middle of a busy delivery schedule on the side of the road.

(Source: greengossip)

April102014
Still hanging around.
Happy sibling day, Ev. You’re probably at work. So be it, still have awesome fashion sense.

Still hanging around.
Happy sibling day, Ev. You’re probably at work. So be it, still have awesome fashion sense.

1PM
Soak it in, little guy.

(In case you’re wondering, yes, I brought a plant to work with me today.)

Soak it in, little guy.

(In case you’re wondering, yes, I brought a plant to work with me today.)

April82014
April72014
Yesssss. 
Spring.

Yesssss.
Spring.

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