Hot Yoga on a Cold Day

I just experienced my first hot yoga class. Either that or I joined a cult. I walked into my friendly neighborhood Birkam studio and was told by the shirtless yogi at […]

The Murmuring 2000s

The thought of watching a polo match in the twilight of a fading summer’s day while turned-out in the sort of attire that made Fitzgerald’s Jazz Age girls come and […]