I am re-posting my past blogs in order as I write the last letter in this collection of letters to Henry Miller – Letter 50…so that new readers or readers who have not followed my letters from the beginning can easily read this blogs before they are removed offline.
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Letter 7 – Burlesque and the Rich and Zany Butterball
12/9/2011 8:13 a.m.
“The aim of life is to live, and to live means to be aware, joyously, drunkenly, serenely, divinely aware.” —Henry Miller
Dear Henry Miller,
My foot is still fucked up, throbbing, aching, and extremely irritating! Another day of pain and confinement to the couch – pain and confinement might be nice in some circumstances, but this is not one of them! I’d really like to paint either on the mural project, or work on a portrait that I’ve been painting for weeks, which will be a part of the mural collection. My goal is to get it done by Christmas. I will eventually tell you more about this project in a future letter.
I’m surprised that I have had the chance to tell you this much, so far. I will transcend my…
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