Lloyd. My dad. Thinking of him on his birthday. He was the original Ingber yogi. Could hold a 5 min handstand ( which he sometimes did at a gas station or a restaurant if he felt like it), could wrap both legs around his head and do the splits in every direction. Many of you know I dedicated my first book to him. Coincidentally it became a NYT best seller on Fathers Day. I did not become a yoga instructor until his passing. But I remember the first downward dog post his passing. I realized he gave me something that I could use and relate with for life. I can't do a dancer pose without thinking of him. He's in me, moves through me, shares with you through me. We had a complex relationship and told me I was his greatest teacher. He also used to say what I handsome guy he was. I would always roll my eyes. But now I can see he was only telling the truth. #lloydingbersdaughter