The backstroke flags flutter in the hot breeze and remind me of the Buddhist prayer flags on the foot hills of the Himalayas.  Just plas...

My son's Summer league swim team, the mighty Rollingwood waves, clashed with their rivals, the Barton Creek West Barracudas, yesterday. ...

Back before the bulk of the Twitter-Babies who now cruise the hallowed halls of social media were even toilet trained and before they e...

 I am wholly unqualified to review live theater.  I've seen a lot and I can tell good craft from bad but I'm shallow when it comes t...

I am always amazed at the workshop experience.  I start out being baffled that people think there's some secret to be learned.  By the e...

 Poor Ben.  Not a moment's rest.  I went to pick him up from swim practice this morning and I didn't like what I was seeing.  When s...

Sometimes I throw "hipster" caution to the wind, leave the battery powered flashes and massive LED panels at home, disregard avail...