There’s quiet like 3:00 am quiet where the streets are empty except for the odd taxi bringing party goers home, and then there’s a quiet that is so devoid of sound even the snow falling to the ground doesn’t prick up your ears. That’s how quiet...
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Source: Femmes D'Inspiration Conversation with Melissa Collins...
Very much like my life at the time, my first Bikram Yoga class five years ago was filled with drama, despair, tears and intensity. It’s a funny story now, that I cried and wanted to throw up and felt like I might pass out and how the heat nearly killed me and I wanted to run out of the room screaming and never go back.