In January 2025, while waiting for a yoga class I took regularly, I couldn’t put down Yellowface by R.F. Kuang. I began arriving early just to listen, and only then realized it was the third audiobook I’d finished that month.
By happenstance, because I loved them all, and all three were by authors of color... I intentionally chose to let that become a practice: 3 books each month, for a year, written entirely by BIPOC authors.
What emerged wasn’t a reading goal, but a rhythm: a sadhana. It quietly challenged two deeply held 'truths' I belief that I’d read more racialized authors someday when magically more time appeared, and the second very real 'truth' I held that I wasn’t a voracious reader, though I wished to be.
I intentionally don’t offer full reviews here. Each book is met with a single line. Not critique, but a witness. A trace of what lingered, what stretched me, what asked to be held with care. Together, the list becomes an altar of racialized names and voices I chose to listen to. One that eventually guided me toward the path that gave birth to Kailash Yoga and Ayurveda, rooted in spirit, ancestry, and shared lineage in the Global Majority.

My Take: Should have been a beach read. A slow unfolding of belonging

My Take: Sequel to my favorite read of 2025. Giving my 2026 list a run for it already.

My Take: A gentle reminder of roots and resilience

My Take: Deeply funny and relatable. A quiet return without nostalgia.

My Take: Reverent. Medicine works when you stay with it.

My Take: Asked me to slow my reading pace, and my life.

My Take: Less crystals, more responsibility.

My Take: Invited embodiment, not mastery. And I loved that for me.

My Take: Light lovely read, that was deeply impactful. Surprisingly motivating.

My Take: Hands down a required read for parents and care givers of racialized children.

My Take: The cutest. Home, redefined.

My Take: Uncomfortable for my inner perfectionist.

My Take: Charming and insightful. Practical without being absolute.

My Take: Medicine, not gospel.

My Take: Felt like remembering something I was never taught.

My Take: Reminded me that racialized stories are not monolithic. Must read.

My Take: This one side-eyed me first.

My Take: Felt like being trusted with something sacred.

My Take: I respected it more than I enjoyed it.

My Take: Not the book I thought I was picking up, and that was the point. So good.

My Take: Respect does not mean uncritical agreement.

My Take: Asked me to look sideways at my own politics. Deeply informative.

My Take: My nervous system had opinions. Surprised me in a wonderful way.

My Take: Part of the work was noticing my reactions.

My Take: Felt like being trusted with something sacred.

My Take: Some stories ask for silence afterward.

My Take: Favorite read of 2025. I laughed immediately and throughout, and then wanted to cry when it was done.

My Take: So funny. A reminder that humor can carry teeth. 1 of 3 in a trilogy.

My Take: Asked me to look sideways at my own politics.

My Take: Reminded me that BIPOC stories are not monolithic.

My Take: I learned where my comfort ends.

My Take: Not the book I thought I was picking up. And that was the point.

My Take: Medicine works when you stay with it.

My Take: A story that echoed rather than announced itself.

My Take: Some stories ask for silence afterward. This was one.

My Take: Not for me. Part of the practice was staying with it.

My Take: Sharp, relateable, uncomfortable, and very funny.

My Take: Returned to me in unexpected moments.

My Take: Disrupted some of my own certainties.
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