We’ve all been there.
Someone’s “pissed in your Wheaties,” or killed your a buzz, or you simply woke up bluesy—and not in a B.B King way, but rather, I must play Nina Simone kind of way, with the need to hear “Mississippi God Damn,” only replace Mississippi with whatever else might be creating the blues for you.
We only need to remember, on those days when it’s hard to roll out our yoga mats, to obey these three simple words (though I must add, because I’m a yogini, it doesn’t have to be good, just make art) and in the meantime, you might feel a little better.
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Ed: Sara Crolick