Dear Mother ~

Not everything is so serious. Today I saw a dog in an office. That was cool. In fact, it was one of my favorite parts of the day. I also learned to recall and revisit. To change voice. Mother cherished it as posters of the elders slapped against cement clung to a stable place. Writing in brand tone. Finding a steady pace. If butter drips from the spoon and into the mouth, for what is that bread? Have you thought twice or thrice with your head? If fickle and foul does bury the fruit, prepare for the plants and the trees to take root. As quickly as that. But I’m learning how to do this with confidence. And navigating how to not be lost in advertising. Because writing for advertising is always bad. Writing for people is good.

Talia Bootz