I am often carried away by the buried treasures I find in old letters and get easily caught up in the indestructible grip of dialogs left behind by so many now vanished faces. Mind to hand, pen to paper and more than the sum of their parts, reading over these letters is as good a read as it gets.
There are good scents in these letters: perfume, cigars, cigarettes, coffee, tea, wines and whiskeys, all additional ingredients, compositional bonus aromas rising up out of the words.
I have a shoe box full of letters, most I know by heart.
There are good scents in these letters: perfume, cigars, cigarettes, coffee, tea, wines and whiskeys, all additional ingredients, compositional bonus aromas rising up out of the words.
I have a shoe box full of letters, most I know by heart.
