We could not express it in words, the extraordinary beauty all around. And so in an attempt, we invented the arts.
Soldiers of beauty and soulfulness, in service to humanity.
Our work is being delivered in a language all can understand without thought.
The memory is timeless and it feels good.
We build bridges with the agony and the ecstasy, a tear and a smile, the joy and the sorrow.
The following selection of works were created with three immensely gifted yoginis (Megan Marie, Bernadette Birney and Jen Weaver) by a pond, in a forest grove somewhere in Conneticut…. Robert Sturman.
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The story behind the Elephant-headed God. 344 shares Visual Yoga Blog: Refresh your Eyes the Yoga Way. 160 shares Boomers vs. Millennials: Will We stay the Course or Change It? 364 shares Instead of Sabotaging another Relationship, here’s how to Run into your Fear. 956 shares Join: Elephant’s Winter 2017 Academy. 2 shares The Benching Mind-F*ck: Worse than Ghosting. 1,391 share The Fourth Kind of Love. 0 shares 5 Ways to Kiss & Make Up for your Mercury Retrograde Mishaps. 499 shares “I’d look her right in that fat, ugly face of hers.” 1,249 share What Teens need from their Parents. (Hint: It’s not Grounding & Punishment.) 0 shares