Hi! I'm Kelly.

As a writer, I've always been interested in family stories. When I heard of a Satanic cult in my family tree, I thought I'd found the story of a lifetime. Read more.

You have to crack a few eggs.

You have to crack a few eggs.

We had an egg drop at our creative department meeting today. 

People used popcorn, marshmallows, and old soccer balls. I brought bubble wrap and six helium balloons tied with ribbon. My egg survived the drop. So did everyone else's.

Our success was kind of disappointing. We all wanted to see an egg splatter from three stories. 

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Deadlines are my friends.

Deadlines are my friends.

Duck, Duck, Goose

Duck, Duck, Goose