Just a fond memory of the event. Tim with Marc Bryan Solowski, Tad Donaho, Jr, taken by Santana Rueda. 2008, Kunar.

As yoga-doers, we are real pains in the ass. We’re unrelenting in our focus on the aftermath of war. But still, we always stay present.

Everyday, we can try to listen to something heart- wrenchingly beautiful. Perhaps catch our breath by reading a story so entertaining we laugh out loud. Take a walk and notice the leaves on the trees.

Soon,  Mike Kamber and his friends at the Bronx Documentary Center will open its inaugural show, featuring Tim’s work. I think Marc and maybe even a few others will be there. We miss him so much. But by having shows, throwing retreats, making films and planning workshops, we carry on the legacy of his life.

I know we hit the nail on the head pretty hard. Some in the yoga community might even be feeling bruised.  But you see, the reason is as simple as this old Bob Dylan song, brought to life by Adele.