This post is mainly posted to distract from the previous post. I didn’t realize how much of a “Hey, look at my boobs!” picture I posted. Whoops… Sorry, Mom. Anywho, it was supposed to be a “Hey, this is what me working looks like” picture. I really do like those kind of mess pictures. I love making an effing mess… paper everywhere, books, paint, clothes… all carnage of a creative passion. So, sometimes I take pictures of it. After it’s all done.
One [late] night after making something for a lovely…
Such a weird time in my life. A dark time, to be honest… but the darkness set ablaze [brighter than sunlight] on the creative, messy nights… if only for moments. [maybe that’s why i felt the need to take photos.]
wull hay. 
Honestly I liked the picture. I was admiring your pursuit of creativity and the necklace Lisa gave you. Now about those “take your pants off at the door” parties in Jackson? Oh forget it, I don’t think I want to know.
Your lovely, my dear.
I mean, you are lovely, my dear.
your lovely momma
shhshhshhshhh…
we’re never supposed to bring those stories up…
unless you wanna talk about some of the stories diane told me… “party doll”.
ha, just kidding.
you are lovely, my lovely momma… cannot wait to hang out with you so so soon! [let’s be party dolls for a night or two.]