Imagine a yoga-loving, apron-wearing comedian who's mastered the art of downward-facing dad jokes – that's me! As an Ashtangi, I bend over backward for balance, both on and off the mat. When I'm not contorting myself into pretzel shapes, you'll find me whipping up dishes that are as ironic as my sense of humor. I'm like a walking contradiction – serious about my practice, but never too serious about life.