kelly | February 17, 2008
since this is largely about the tattoo, i’ll skim over the first part of the day. despite the unfriendly weather and terrain, ashes were scattered, along with a few silver dollars and some roses. it was harder than i thought it would be. we listened to one of my dad’s favorite songs as we drove [...]
kelly | April 1, 2007
the silver lining on not going to new york because of my father’s health was a trip to the doctor for me where this picture was taken: also: i did not have “a stomach bug” last week. there were some (now resolved) complications with my health that required me to be home and off my [...]
kelly | July 3, 2006
of all the things i had prepared myself for when i was extracting old folded up boxes from the basement, a dead snake stuck to one of them was NOT on my list. thoughts that are still going through my head: -i carried those boxes up the stairs and into my living room. i touched [...]
kelly | May 18, 2006
i can’t explain it, but cutting/dying my hair does not frighten me. other normal, rational human beings who don’t have the paralyzing fear of any sort of change i have, will balk at walking into a salon and saying to a complete stranger “cut it off. cut it all off.” i do not. i was [...]
