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Autumn

Autumn

The weather in Pittsburgh may not show it, but Autumn is on its way. I can tell in subtle ways — a certain crunching underfoot as I walk to work on a sweaty-hot afternoon; a certain burnished shade to the treetops. And in not-so-subtle ways — the number of languages I hear walking down Craig […]

The Lenin of My Dreams

The Lenin of My Dreams

Dammit, I missed another day! I have no excuses this time, good or otherwise. I was just having a lovely day with RZ, and forgot. Last night, though, I had an incredibly vivid dream that merits Doodling. I dreamed that I was a young girl in the Soviet Union, and that there was a famine, […]