– you've ventured to the moon and back, to the outer limits of reality, to the edge of sound itself, seen the colors not visible to man, felt the emotions that manifest into beings, yet still cannot bring yourself to type this paper —
Oh, you must be sinking in a sea of stars and frozen roses .. I'll write later. Oh! Sail away to your land of make believe and distorted fantasy! Why won't you relinquish the anchor and bring to life my closest friend?
Idea and I . . . We miss you so . . .
P.S. Motivation had written me saying that you had not responded to any of her messages lately—