Hey, let’s talk like we’re sharing a quiet moment on a Karachi rooftop at dawn, the city hum just starting to stir below. I remember converting my tiny spare room into a yoga haven during those endless lockdown days—clutter everywhere, no peace in sight. One weekend, I cleared it out, painted the walls a soft … Read more
Hey there, yogi. Let me paint a picture: A few years back, during one of those endless Karachi lockdowns, I cleared out a dusty corner in my living room—barely bigger than a prayer mat—and turned it into my escape. No fancy renovations, just a rolled-out mat, a couple of pillows, and some fairy lights scavenged … Read more
A few years ago, I decided to turn my spare bedroom into a dedicated yoga space after years of rolling out my mat in the living room amid kids’ toys and laundry piles. The first time I practiced in that quiet, intentional room, everything shifted—I could actually hear my breath, feel the stretch without distractions, … Read more