My homemade yoga practice is slowly shifting from that of asana to that of meditation. It seems appropriate given the environment, less external and more internal. Like a tree, its interest in growing outwards through its leaves is diminishing each day and instead shedding itself to just the bare bark.
My goal is not to reduce myself to just skin and bones, rather the opposite as my practice of asana has been consistent and strong, but I feel to use my time now to hibernate in my hermit shell each morning or night, when possible. See me either wrapped up in my cacoony clothes or the coming spring.