Woman. Legend. Blog.

Afghanistan – touch down in flight from Augustin Pictures on Vimeo.

Last night I was a little too happy about having the holiday off, spending time with friends, and enjoying life, so I decided to watch a Russian movie to ground myself.

Mr. Lion had just gotten home from killing a hyena that was threatening the pride’s territory when Ms. Lion met him at the door to the cave where they slept.

In the dim, dim recesses of my  early childhood memory, I remember sitting with my parents late at night, marveling at the television they’d just bought, an amazing accomplishment in the late 1980s in the Soviet Union.  I couldn’t have been more than three or four years old at the time, but lasered in my brain even today are two lamps and a ball in the darkness. Why or how these lamps were let into the Soviet Union, I have no idea, but ever since then, Pixar and I have had a beautiful friendship.

This one deserves a full-screen watch:

Yesterday, I ran a 5k, the same one I ran last year.

When we were in New York a couple weeks ago, I found this phone in Brooklyn.

A lil’ bit of rhapsody for your Friday.

Because I hate free time and love pain and misery, I’ve started working on my summer project, which is my second book.