madfoxdog

So I left my decently paying job. On a whim moved to St. Augustine, enrolled in a Yoga Teacher training course, and I have never been quite so happy as I am not. I spontaneously wrote a short story and somehow the potential of my life has become clearer and clearer. I'm looking forward in excitement, to discover what sort of choices I make over the next years, and truly which adventures and challenges I conquer, and what I fall short of achieving. I cannot help but think more what I may fail at, and to try that. For besides failure I know no teacher... Besides time, more like the combination of the both. Yes that's definitely it.

Now the wonderful town of St. Augustine