Dispatches From The Road

Dispatches From The Road

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Dispatches From The Road
Dispatches From The Road
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Nudity

and what we write about when we write about ourselves

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Diana Spechler
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Years ago, I signed up for a Naked Yoga class so I could write about it. Because yoga classes in New York City are packed, I figured I’d escape notice, but when I arrived at the address I’d copied down, I found myself in the naked instructor’s one-bedroom apartment. I followed her grand, spectacular breasts through a beaded curtain. On the other side, the rest of the class—exactly two men—sat on their mats in Lotus.

Clothed (in unnecessarily bright orange shorts) in a yoga class on a boat in Cabo. I like how even the rock formations are doing the asana.

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