My brother re-introduced me recently to the fine and arcane
art of letter writing. His first to me was a sort of omnibus of topics and ran
to a half dozen pages and my response is seven pages and building. I will most
likely have to just cut it off and send it long before the ideas run dry, so he
won’t think I’m stiffing him.
I’ve only been a regular letter writer twice in my life and
the recipients of those strings of epistles both read this blog with some
regularity. My point being that the folks with whom I exchange letters tend to
be the keepers. Or at least, among the keepers.
I’d forgotten how much joy there is to be found in
exchanging thoughts on topics important to me with a person who will respect
them enough to read them openly and respond thoughtfully.
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