I will never be a tall anything. One hundred sixty centimetres short, I’m not going to beat around the bush: in a forest of generations of increasingly tall people, I am a shrub.

I actually used to think that I would be able to increase my height through yoga. At least at 66 yrs. old, I haven’t lost any height.

Okay, we’re just having a little fun here, at my expense. Tall poppies don’t have anything to do with size, of course, rather the image relates to high achievement achievement accompanied by some swagger, as I understand it.

As a native-born American, I don’t think in terms of tall poppies. Even in my 35 years of Aussie acculturation, I still think it’s fine to stand tall. (Maybe it’s even good yoga.)

All this by way of telling you that I am featured in the Australian Yoga Journal “Interview” in the August/September issue. Please have a look in your local news agency for a copy of the magazine.

Also, today I received an email from my friend Heather who was recommending “Yoga with Eve Grzybowski” to someone. Perhaps you would like to pass on the https://eveyoga.com link and Heather’s recommendation (below) to yoga friends who you think might be entertained or inspired by my blog. I’d like that.