Music has always set a tone for my life. No, I mean literally set a tone--not just in the happy, crazy times but, most importantly for...

Oh, Texas, my beloved Texas. Where art thou? Covered in two thick blankets of snow and a freeze to rival the most catastrophic . . .

“There’s a protea in there! That flower is not an orchid. It has to be taken out.”

“Tell Juli to pace herself.”