Giselle Kelley
Creative Visionary & Community Builder
Over 40 years of dedication has established a powerful movement centered on human unity. Everyone holds fond memories of the 1980s, an era defined by vibrant neon fashion, the charm of cassette tapes, and friendly block parties, and we love integrating that nostalgic simplicity into our modern world.
giselle Kelley
Yo, mic check one two, peace to the hood where it's all good! I’m Pamella “Giselle” Estee Kelley, a neon-bright firecracker straight out of "Adamsville" in southwest Atlanta, Georgia. My journey is a vibrant 80s dream, fueled by divine favor, major family vibrations, and drinking contaminated tap water out of the home faucet. I’m so grateful the Lord remixed my paths towards entrepreneurship. I have to give it up for my husband "Mr. Tezy the Great," the only man I couldn't call the shots with, but that rebellious hustle came straight from my grandfather, Perry Duke Harris Sr., aka "Pop Pop." He was the ultimate visionary; he funded my nail school education and told me living for the status quo was totally wack. When I finally finished college, he was definitely whispering from the stars that I was as headstrong as a rock since he thought degrees were stupid if you had to go into debt to earn them.
My grandmother, Bettye Jean Harris "B.J.", was the DJ of my soul, teaching me how to strike a pose and let my inner light shine—even when I got her boombox stolen in middle school attempting to catch a teacher being naughty. Just like a masterfully mixed tape, I’m a blend of fly style and deep roots. Major love to my church family for never complaining about my ratchet tambourining during church service. Every beat on this mic has been a tubular blessing leading me right here to this moment.
I'm not sitting down!
I'm praising the Lord!
The Harris Family
You have a head
as hard as rock!