women fighters in reasonable armor (and other adventures in social networking)
What my followers on Facebook, Twitter, and Google+ saw today…
What my followers on Facebook, Twitter, and Google+ saw today…
If there’s one thing I learned from Julie Delpy’s wonderfully eccentric dramedy, it’s that Parisians are as neurotic as New Yorkers. Who knew?
I’m struggling to find reasons to do more than merely coolly appreciate, from an emotional distance, the disagreeably detached dissection of young girls’ sexuality on offer…
It’s a movie, not the latest first-person shooter, but it might as well be.
I bet you never realized that “spring lamb” was a description of its motion, not the season of its birth.
Apparently the lady Ami’Lya will appear at the Ami’Lya Pond and call forth a great leader in time of need, though no one is sure who…
I’m gonna go out on a limb here and posit that if you’re in a haunted house, playing with a Ouija board is probably not the best idea.
Does his emotional coldness and daunting intellect have something to say to us that strikes a particular chord right now? Or is Holmes a perennial favorite that storytellers will be returning to and updating far into the future?
Jubilee bunting trashbags would make the streets near Piccadilly Circus more festive…
What my followers on Facebook, Twitter, and Google+ saw today…