Yoga in the morning — zombie killing in the afternoon

Saturday was the kind of day that really makes Austin weird, as the bumper sticker says. Saturday morning I went to yoga at Lululemon on Sixth Street, near Waterloo Music. Paula from Kula Yoga taught a flow class and I had to bail a couple of times, once putting myself into child’s pose just to regain my composure. Listen, I only made peace with yoga when I realized that it’s not supposed to feel good Read more…

The Thrall’s Tale – a review

Many years ago I lived in Iceland. On a visit to the National Museum I was struck by a small round smooth stone with a hole in it, on which was enscribed in runes Þora á mig (Thora owns me).  Either I didn’t read the explanation of what the stone was, or there wasn’t one, but I always figured it was a toy. You know, Thora’s little rock. Cute! Here’s the first line of The Read more…