I wandered deep into Topanga on Saturday and emerged, at days end, a different person.…

Two key questions: are the Santa Ana’s blowing and what color is the smoke? If…

Was at an orchestra concert the other day watching my favorite cellist and noticed that…

Backpack half zipped on the kitchen table,Beat up paperback Fahrenheit 451 in the side pocket,Simpsons…

FADE IN Citi Field.  General Admission. Three rows back from the stage. The crowd dances,…

So here I am driving down the road, reeling from an earlier conversation, trying to…

One step back…WTF? These freaking voices in my head… So, the other day, I am…

"What year?" Vince asks. "1963." I say with a certain amount of pride. "Huh, year…

Went to Supercuts on Saturday: to the usual one over on 18th and Wilshire.  All…

  Took flight again today at Pranayama Breathe Class on a Sunday afternoon. I visited…

“I’ll turn you on sonny to something strong, if you play that song with the…

Squeak. Step. Squeak. Step. Squeak. Pause. Stop. Pause. Step. Squeak. Humph… My favorite shoes are…

  FADE IN. EXT: DAD comes into focus, a big guy, burley, mid-thirties, Oklahoma t-shirt,…

I am struggling a bit.   A few days ago I woke up pre-dawn, made a…

drives me crazy that people don’t really greet each other anymore. I’m not sure why…

Abdomen, chest, exhale. Abdomen, chest, exhale. One, two, three. One, two, three. Again. And again.…

I don’t have any tools. No tool shed to escape to, no workbench to sit…

“Take me out to the ball game,” I love the 7th inning stretch. Always have,…

One-by-one. Not too often, but the pace is accelerating. Friends are falling by the wayside.…

I have a coach that helps me navigate the training regime for all of these…

I am getting old. I’m almost 385 in dog years. Humph… The other day I…

And he lives in Nashville. Went there recently to reconnect and discovered a whole new…

Went owling with Vince the other night. We have a big tree in the backyard…

Stopped eating bread a while ago. I was at a dinner in NYC with a…

One afternoon in the Marais (how cool is that for an opening line?) Teri and…

One of my favorite teachers, Madame Killlelay, taught high school French. I think she tops…

Was a hot day in Nice. I had some down time before the flight back…

I was talking to a new acquaintance the other day, not yet a friend but…

And legs. And mind, body and spirit. Just whisper “Kowies, Fields, Bothas, Inchanga or Polly…

Seriously? It’s Saturday morning. I mean what kind of message is that suppose to send…

Thursday afternoon Dad via text: “send a pic people here want to see” Dad’s internal…

He’s a god, a modern day god, like Zeus with a tennis racket. And we…