To my home in NYBoth in sickness and in my health; From small pay through the accumulation of wealth. In my serenity and beyond my anxiety; From drunken...
To my friend,An old letter I don’t even know where to begin. End of August I wanted to Skype you. I was getting my nails done and had an urge to talk...
To my body,An old letter Involuntarily, I have put you through hell and back. Involuntarily, I have deprived you from all the goodness you deserve...