Yoga has traveled me from the mountains of Northern India to the sprawling avenues of New York.
It has guided me through publishing two books, authoring a prolific blog, observing an ethical diet, volunteering with the elderly and assuming a renewed focus on what matters most in life. In 2012 I became a certified Jivamukti Yoga instructor. I feel blessed.
Amongst others, I am enormously grateful to the inspired and holy teachers at Jivamukti Yoga. But perhaps most of all, I feel indebted to the yogini who literally pushed me into Yoga some time ago.
“Max, you’re ready …” I still recall her saying.

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Danai has put together a week-long Yoga course at a stunning resort in Mykonos, on the 2nd of June. And she just informed me of a last minute cancellation, which means there is an vacant room up for grabs.
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My talk this week was supposed to evangelize the use of blogs as a way to improve personal and professional well-being.
It went great in the end, which is quite hard to believe, given that everything seemed to be conspiring against me. Last Tuesday I fell sick. Just when I should be pressing forward, I was mired with fever and did nothing at all.
By Saturday I had enough of all this misery. I went out and bought some Panadol Extras hoping for the symptoms to recede—recede enough for me to make some headway. I was days away from the event now. I was falling dreadfully behind and was freaking out.
Early on I decided not to use boring bullet points in my slides. I wanted to memorize the entire talk and use the slides as visual prompts to augment what I am saying.
I also decided I didn’t want to hide behind a podium. I employed a remote control app for the slides, together with a wireless microphone so I could be free to roam around the stage unbound by cables.
To sum up, my dreams were lofty.
Alas, reality seemed to disagree with me. The paracetamol in the Panadols caused an acute allergic reaction. My eyes swelled to such a degree that I couldn’t open them anymore.
In the end I only managed 48 hours of preparation. The talk went better than expected, but it could’ve gone much better.
Why did I fall ill at such a critical juncture? That will keep me thinking for awhile. I have some pet theories—some of them more plausible than others—but haven’t decided upon them yet
Plenty of food for thought. I haven’t finalized my next steps just yet, but suffice to say I will be doing this again, as I felt it was worthwhile for everyone involved.
Stay tuned.
My talk this week was supposed to evangelize the use of blogs as a way to improve personal and professional wellbeing.
It went great in the end, which is quite hard to believe, given that everything seemed to be conspiring against me. Last Tuesday I fell sick. Just when I should be pressing forward, I was mired with fever and did nothing at all.
By Saturday I had enough of all this misery. I went out and bought some Panadol Extras hoping for the symptoms to recede—recede enough for me to make some headway. I was days away from the event now. I was falling dreadfully behind and was freaking out.
Early on I decided not to use boring bullet points in my slides. I wanted to memorize the entire talk and use the slides as visual prompts to augment what I am saying
I also decided I didn’t want to hide behind a podium. I employed a remote control for the slides, together with a wireless lapel microphone so I could be free to roam around the stage unbound by cables.
To sum up, my dreams were lofty.
Alas, reality seemed to disagree with me. The paracetamol in the Panadols caused an acute allergic reaction. My eyes swelled to such a degree that I couldn’t open them anymore.
In the end I only managed 48 hours of preparation. The talk went better than expected, but it could’ve gone much better.
Why did I fall ill at such a critical juncture? That will keep me thinking for awhile. I have some pet theories—some of them more plausible than others—but haven’t decided upon them yet
Plenty of food for thought. I haven’t finalized my next steps just yet, but suffice to say I will be doing this again, as I felt it was worthwhile for everyone involved.
Stay tuned.
My talk this week was supposed to evangelize the use of blogs as a way to improve personal and professional wellbeing.
It went great in the end, which is quite hard to believe, given that everything seemed to be conspiring against me. Last Tuesday I fell sick. Just when I should be pressing forward, I was mired with fever and did nothing at all.
By Saturday I had enough of all this misery. I went out and bought some Panadol Extras hoping for the symptoms to recede—recede enough for me to make some headway. I was days away from the event now. I was falling dreadfully behind and was freaking out.
Early on I decided not to use boring bullet points in my slides. I wanted to memorize the entire talk and use the slides as visual prompts to augment what I am saying
I also decided I didn’t want to hide behind a podium. I employed a remote control for the slides, together with a wireless lapel microphone so I could be free to roam around the stage unbound by cables.
To sum up, my dreams were lofty.
Alas, reality seemed to disagree with me. The paracetamol in the Panadols caused an acute allergic reaction. My eyes swelled to such a degree that I couldn’t open them anymore.
In the end I only managed 48 hours of preparation. The talk went better than expected, but it could’ve gone much better.
Why did I fall ill at such a critical juncture? That will keep me thinking for awhile. I have some pet theories—some of them more plausible than others—but haven’t decided upon them yet
Plenty of food for thought. I haven’t finalized my next steps just yet, but suffice to say I will be doing this again, as I felt it was worthwhile for everyone involved.
Stay tuned.
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