Made matzo crack for tomorrow’s work potluck but I just want to eat all of it now.
Played with some honeycomb grids in the studio and love how they came out.
Self-portraits, eye contact.
For months afterward "Grandma" would make a post whenever a close friend had died, welcoming them into heaven.
Another call to my mom:
👩 "I am unfriending dead-Grandma from Facebook because I just can't with this anymore, and I don't care if anyone is upset about it."
👵 "That is a great idea."