I've been holding my personal practice hostage for months, to the point where I regularly refuse to practice yoga poses in professional photo shoots. I'm sure this has irritated a lot of people- in fact, I know it has. But count the fucks I don't give. This practice gives me life- that's not hyperbole and this shit isn't a game. I don't really care if social media has a record of it. Lately, the best moments of my personal practice haven't been witnessed by anyone but my cats and my angel pup. But yesterday, after a day of work + flying into NYC, I hopped on my mat right after checking into my hotel. As usual, I was still wearing my sweaty morning yoga clothes bc ska habits die hard. This shoulder opening (inspired by 👑@saraclarkyoga) felt pure and necessary and, for the first time in ages, I turned on my camera to capture it.
Btw, This sports bra is @ddlovato x @fabletics and it's kinda everything.