Some years ago, a doctor told me I needed to work on balance issues, and suggested yoga. And several spiritual guides in my life have suggested that yoga would be a good addition to my other practices.
So, after church in D.C., Jonathan dropped me off at a yoga studio in the northwest part of the city*.
But this class was not your typical one because all the participants–about 10 of us plus a teacher–were male, and we were naked.
Source: Baring My Body, Opening My Soul