David Harbour Instagram – I had an oddly fulfilling year in life and art as the world seemed to crumble around us, sludging through a pandemic still, and the greater extreme weather events locking me in a low grade constant panic. The many blessings of the great mythic universe of the MCU to play around in and the distinct exhausted satisfaction of carrying a nine year old who pretends to be asleep in the the car after dinner because she doesn’t want to walk to the rental condo from the parking lot and yet shakes with laughter as I board the elevator because she can’t believe she’s actually fooled me. And I let her believe it. Until the Instagram rude awakening when she’s old enough to scroll. Happy new year everyone.