I love Maira Kalman.
For the whole lovely story, please go here. You will not be sorry.
There is something for everyone.
YOU: Me?
ME: You.
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When spring is just starting out–finding the ol’ feet, the ol’ sea legs, the ol’ do-or-die–there are warm, heavenly days, and there are days so drippy-gah that one is tempted to shovel a head-shaped hole in the ground, followed by sticking one’s head [...]
