Friday, April 30, 2010

Okay. Fine.

Alee,

I am having a terrible day. Terrible. I cried in Mrs. Joyce's room. In front of her students. Some of whom I teach. Now they know that I have emotions. This is not good.

But you're right. I need to wear the ampersands more often. I'm wearing the scissors right now, just like I do every day, but I haven't worn the ampersands in months. I've been wearing the little gold sand dollars instead.

I also bought a giant octopus necklace with keys hanging from its tentacles. It pretty much rocks. I like jewelry. We should go jewelry shopping.

I've been to the crazy light place from which your picture was taken. It was weird. And Silent. No one else was there, and it was almost creepy. Except that it was so light that the creepiness dissipated. Creepiness dissipated. Interesting idea. Usually creepiness creeps and hovers and suffocates. But there the creepiness dissipates.

Okay. I've written. I know it's been a while. Sorry.

Happy now?
Kelly

3 comments:

  1. I was on the phone with Justin when I read this. I'm sorry you had a bad day, I'm sure the weather didn't help. I asked him what was wrong and he said that you said it was mainly stress from the dance that is apparently happening tonight. Is that what it was?
    I hope you're okay.

    That necklace. Sounds. Amazing.
    Ah-MAZING! I want to see it. And heck yes to jewelry shopping! I don't think I have ever bought jewelry outside of a Salvation Army or Forever 21 (Which I refuse to call "XXI" because that's dumb).

    Do you still have your excellent camera? Have you been using it?

    I've been thinking of starting a photoblog where I try to take at least one picture of something that I am satisfied with every day, for one whole year. At first I thought they'd be daily self-portraits, but I don't like that idea as much.

    Anyways, you should take pictures of your awesome jewelry, and yes, you oughta break out the Ampersands again. They're spiffy.

    Oh, you've been to that place! I love that place. At first, I thought it was stupid because anybody can put up neon lights and call it art, but after a few other times of going, usually when nobody else was there (those are the best times to see art on walls, I think), I realized it's like the Rothko Chapel. I mean, in the sense that it's more about the environment and experiencing it than what's on the walls.

    I'm happy you've written. Very happy.
    Alee

    PS
    What are some of your favorite places in Houston?

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  2. (Sorry that was so winded. You know me.)

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  3. lolol I love u guise.

    ps, Kelly, I totally saw you one early morning on my way to Taco Cabana before school. We stopped at the stop sign right in front of the school.

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