In this documentary, “a defiant, spirited group of elderly women scratches out an existence in this highly toxic landscape, the last survivors of a small community who refused to leave their ancestral homes after the Chernobyl disaster.” My love for this presentation may have been influenced by the fact that the babushkas live that which I… Continue reading The Babushkas of Chernobyl

I’ve run out of most food. This is not due to any financial issue; my prioritizing has gotten cuckoo. It’s hard for me to do anything these days except play my banjolele and think about ponies. I still DO the other stuff—take care of kid, take us swimming, cook, do my school work, line up… Continue reading Brain Glitch = New Palate, New Palette