
Apple pie.
Too sweet, too much caramel. Icky.
And made me late too.

Apple pie.
Too sweet, too much caramel. Icky.
And made me late too.
During my morning rituals, I flicked through an old Harper’s Bazaar that was lying around. I came across this old Petra Nemcova article, talking about her recovery after the 2004 tsunami that left hundreds of thousands dead, including her photographer boyfriend.
While her determination to stay alive and move on is quite laudable, one part of the article made me litterally scream.
She attributes her miraculous survival to yoga (not just the sport, the spiritual thing). During the whole ordeal, it helped her remain calm and focused which is believable but she then goes on to explain how she went on to send waves of energy towards the other victims.
Waves of energy?
What is she on? Since when has thinking of others, worrying about their fate become sending waves of energy? This is not some kind of sci-fi universe where Jedi thinking can do anything for you.
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