I’m trying to form a goal for you. Not just a vague, hey-I-want-to-write-better-letters-goal, but a nice, concrete, codified, attainable goal.
I suppose, much like in other areas of my life, I just have to believe there’s more to it than the obvious. The possibilities are indeed infinite, and to shirk away from exploring them is breaking artist rule #1.
That being said… what to do, what to do?
Maybe I’ll just bust it Jonathan Harker style, eh?
I feel, though, that even that isn’t exactly what I’m looking for.
Worry not, correspondences… I shall think on it. In the meantime, stay sassy you sly dog.