Kristens temper was something she liked to keep a secret - but something she battled with everyday.

She had read all the self help books, attended various anger management seasons and visited numerous psychiatrists in the hope of fixing the problem. Alas, nothing seemed to help her overcome her fits of rage, nothing besides smoking a joint and drinking half a bottle of wine that is.

Yoga was something suggested to her by a friend who she knew from Kendo club, she said it was a way for her to release some of those negative feelings and clear her mind. It was always something that Kristen would have liked to try, but her busy scheduled made it hard for her to fit anything in. She was a workaholic and being such made it hard for her to pick up a new hobby.

However when she found a class that took place at the park at 7.00 am every Saturday she decided it was about time she gave it a try.

So there she was, with her hair wrestled into a messy braid and her bare face being kissed by the morning sunlight; wearing some rather expensive grey and mint green gym gear that was sent to her by a sponsor. The class had not started yet; and she was left sat under a tree on a mat waiting for the rest of the class to turn up.

This was a perfect opportunity for a quick selfie.