Before I got these cannoli at Ferrara's, while walking back through Little Italy, a yogini that looked like Reese Witherspoon fell on my head during a class at Kula yoga in Tribeca. You're lucky to get an inch between mats at many NYC yoga classes, and she was very apologetic.
Before she fell out of ardha chandrasana and onto me, I'd been admiring how high she flew on her jump backs into chatturanga. I felt like falling on my head was a good enough opening for asking. She told me she had bad knees, and because of that she had to really pull into her core. She said that drawing within was what allowed her to fly so high.
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