Monday, 3 August 2009

Walde Huth: One Hundred Unwritten Letters


                I have one unwritten letter. I received one, two, three answers to it by this time. This way, it's much harder to bring myself to actually writing the 'ghost'-letter, even though eventually, if a refuse to do it, I won't be myself and stop being myself from that moment on. Selfish, irrational, dreamer, stupid. 

                I'll end up buying a postcard at one point, of course. Not going to send it, no. Just keep it in my drawer for a while, yes. 

                I'm polishing My Unwritten Letter, I can see the title, no content, no contempt (yet). Dread all mistakes. 

                I'm not lost, just wondering/wandering. 

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