The only thing Bollywood about today’s improv is the fact that I’m wearing Indian garb because I am STILL stuck on set (yes at 3 am) doing stupid background work, as an Indian person, obviously.
This is more of a meditative improv prompted by an hour long conversation with someone who was interested in starting a yoga practice. Of course i was all about it, because yoga saves my life. I didn’t add in any music, sorry. I’m posting as is. Much love to y’all. Pray for me to get the f$@# out of here soon!
Today’s theme: Bollywood-Meditation
Location: on set of fake Chennai in Greenpoint, Brooklyn
Tomorrow’s theme: Pain
Here’s to being Indian, mustard yellow, and being paid to be blurry.