The tyranny of shape & form (and the obsession with them)
My IG feed used to contain a few Ashtanga teachers and advanced practitioners whose poses were too "intimidating" for me to like, and their accompanying texts did not help either. I no longer follow them because they are not an inspiration, they do not give me a motivation towards improvement, quite the opposite. I can appreciate the beauty of a posture and enjoy the neatness of their execution, but that is all – and for me it is not enough. The flame of their painstaking accomplishment does not light the candle of a driving force towards the evolution of my practice. This is not a matter of not making comparisons, but rather of understanding that the plastic form of a perfectly executed posture corresponds to their body - and only to theirs. Clearly, we have no idea of the time and fatigue, sometimes the weariness, which costed them to reach that statuesque execution of postures. We take it for granted that they enter and exit those asanas just like that - eve...