Nov 09, 2008 05:29
This is what my grave will say;
"Never a cowboy - always an indian."
Sometimes I feel like a certain Buddy Glass, living alone in the woods in a cabin.
Replacing my phone with a typewriter (that actually works) so I can write letters instead.
I'm a better letter writer than a talker (we all know this), but could I live alone?
I honestly don't know if I could. Right now I know I couldn't, and for the first time in a long time, I don't want to.
He did start off writing messages on a mirror.
I write one or two for you quite often, and I hope sometime soon you can read them in person. (Maybe even when I'm writing them?)