I was lucky enough to get away for a few days of healing. I attended a yoga retreat in South Carolina, for breast cancer survivors. We were right on the ocean, stayed in fancy villas, ate yummy foods, and did SO much yoga and meditation. It was wonderful and healing and empowering.
It was strange, the day I traveled there, I was ok, but maybe a little nervous. I have never felt nervous about traveling by myself before breast cancer (enjoy it, in fact), but I was nervous this time. After a few hours of traveling (not bad at all), I arrived at the main building where the yoga and eating would take place with my bags. I met several other women and the lead yoga teacher came up to me and gave me a welcome hug. She must have seen something on my face, because I had never met her before but she felt inclined to hug. Immediately, I became emotional and had tears running out of me. I guess it was just this feeling, this relief of, "yes, I can still do it. I am still me." David Byrne says "Nothing has changed but nothing's the same" - I mean, that is exactly it. It may be cheesy to quote a song, but that is what I felt. It is the same old me, but so much is not the same. After a few moments of tears, I went and put on yoga pants and felt wonderful and powerful and good for 3 days.
After missing my hubby, I got home for a week and then Mike and I went to DC for a few days. One day was for my work but first, we had 2 days of fun. We spent a lot of time looking at art. The National Building Museum had a great exhibit on the original planning of DC. I found some landscape pieces from the 17-18th century very intriguing at the National Gallery of Art. The highlight was the Phillips Collection. Besides looking at a huge Renoir that I had never seen in real life before, we were amazed by the Migration Series by Jacob Lawrence. You can learn more in this interactive site about this series. I had just finished teaching about the Great MIgration in my history of social welfare policy class!
this painting is 2nd Beach Newport in 1878!
this just makes me think "Run Forest, RUN!" I can't help it.
Mike did more exploring while I was in a one-day meeting and took some of these beautiful photos.
October was a beautiful month.