Back from a short mental break. I was thinking about my younger brother. He referenced Mose Allison. Hopefully, I am not suffering from the overworked mouth. Long ago and far away, I took a beautiful young lady to a movie. I loved the cinematography, light, and music. Probably I missed the interpersonal dynamics. I do remember that emerging into the light after the movie, it was similar to the summer light in Sweden. And how lovely she was. A pursuit. She chose another. Later, she took her own life.