New Year’s and All That Change
The gyms are packed (at least temporarily), the twinkle lights around town are gone, the traffic is back to horribly
Read moreThe gyms are packed (at least temporarily), the twinkle lights around town are gone, the traffic is back to horribly
Read moreIt’s that time again to try to be imaginative while also trying often to [fake] serenity because it’s the holidays
Read moreNovember might be the prettiest month in Dallas. The intensity of the sunlight glazes the elms, oaks, and pecans to
Read moreThe first real break of crisp fall air energized me out of my cluttered, warm-weather doldrums. I cleaned out the
Read moreAt about 80,000 miles, I’ve discovered over the course of a lifetime, my automobiles begin to need replacement parts. I’m
Read moreI’ve just been released from jail and I’m still in a grumpy mood. Today I was a prisoner of technology.
Read moreMost mornings, as I pedal going nowhere on the stationary bike at the Park Cities Y, I multitask. Glancing at
Read moreEditor’s note: This column also appears in the April edition of Park Cities People. I’ve just gotten another cortisone shot
Read moreThere are places in our lives that often become sacred spaces, where there is the overwhelming feeling of something holy.
Read moreJanuary is that month we love to put behind us. It’s the bleak midwinter of the hangover of holiday bills,
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