Dear Marion has since left Philadelphia for Boston (specifically Cambridge, where she will be spending a year as the paper conservation fellow at the Harvard Art Museums) and we are all heart-broken. Before she left, co-worker Keith threw a huge fete for her. Pictured below is Marion, with her new haircut and the Jello mold.
Keith and Marion.
Me and the Jello. Translucent layer with trapped fruits, creepy opaque layer. Actually delicious. Everyone was totally into it.
1 comment:
How fun! I am not a fan of jello mold either... in fact my fiance's until brought over a jello mold in the shape of a large hand giving you the middle finger for an April fools party we had... it was funny, but I didn't eat any. Ha..
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