It’s conversations like this that make me glad I abandoned an impulse, in the planning stages of this project, to conduct the exploration through film. (See I Blame CBC) Be it storefront, library, tradeshow floor or University corridor, I love how this sort of situational work allows me to reach people in meaningful ways. The awkward moments are worth it.
So there you are my lady. A long letter on Adolf Hitler’s stationary. You can show it to our children and let them see that I loved you dearly. Let them also see, too, that their old man was idiot enough to have chosen newspapers as a profession. Sometimes I wish I were a postman.
Keep writing darling. I look forward to getting back to a mountain of letters.
I love you.