Namaste, Motherfucker.

I FIRST MET ERIN SAUL, CREATOR OF NAMASTE MOFO, amidst a throng of half naked people at the Folsom Street Fair in San Francisco last fall. I thrust my card into her booth, shouted: “I’m a blogger!” or something. I was a junkie from the start: the company’s bold branding, coupled with the clever yoga slogans on T shirts, quite simply, kick ass. Recently the self-described “Mofo Maven” came to Los Angeles for a little reunion. Watch…

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