A fine surreality.
Letter to Adult MeDear Future Emma, Let's start this letter off in a normal way: How are you? You good? Where are you right now? How old are you even...18? 20? 25? 30 even? (In case you didn't realize, Future Emma, I'm going to be asking a lot of questions. I'm very curious about how I turned out.) Let me see...I'd imagine then when you re-read this, you'll probably be in college. By the way, where did you go for college? As a 14-year-old freshman, at the moment I really want to go to RISD. If you're not going to RISD, do you remember it still, I hope? It's the art college in Providence where we got Mom those lime earrings. They offer a photography major, and all-in-all it sounds really cool, so that's where I'm thinking about going to college right now. I really hope you're still doing photography. If you aren't, that's a damn shame. We made $65 yesterda