30 consecutive days of yoga, day 25

Building on the universe's wobbly theme yesterday, this morning's class was full of bound standing poses. Which I could do, for the most part, though I could not fully bind and I did wobble quite a bit. But more important than that is that I loved them!  For whatever reason, I find one-legged poses...flying, standing, bending...really peaceful and relaxing.  I am, however, a bit dizzy from the heat still.

This is one of my favorites.

And like my very wise friend Margo says, "Wobbling is always a step toward more balance. Wobble on!"

What happened: I will be able to bind someday or I won't, and it does not matter one bit.