The Unlikely Yogi – How I Became a Yoga Teacher
I’m a rock n roll, smoking, martini drinking, latte-obsessed Hairstylist… or, at least, I used to be…
When you think of a ‘Yoga teacher’, I’m not likely the image that comes to mind. So, how did a rebellious, tattooed, heavy metal lover become a Yoga Teacher?
Allow me to explain:
In 1998, a co-worker suggested that we all register for a Monday morning Yoga class together. Read More “The Unlikely Yogi – How I Became a Yoga Teacher”

