while editing i watched (really just listened to) the documentary the black list, which timothy greenfield-sanders directed. it was moving to hear each individual discuss what the term black list meant to them and delving into what is to be black in america. i was particularly moved by toni morrison, thelma golden and lorna simpson. not just because they are black women involved in the arts, but their struggles to work hard and achieve what they desire most-regardless of their conflict with society and how they were treated. its ruff out there sometimes and documentaries like this help a lady like me keep my mother fucking eye on the prize.