Over the past few weeks, I have found myself thinking about what it really means to be an "advanced" yoga practitioner. Am I still in the league? Not because I suddenly stopped practising and appreciating beautiful Asanas. I still smile when I see someone float into a handstand, move with grace through a challenging sequence, or demonstrate the dedication that years of practice can bring.
Life has been pulling me toward a different side of yoga. The part beyond asana. The side that rarely appears in photographs. The side that does not receive applause.