How are you hun? I saw your new pictures and you look beautiful as always. I hope you're feeling okay, and so is your baby. I wish you were my mom, yo.
Why must you believe in anything, Lucille? Beliefs are endlessly reinvented. If you must believe in something, always, always, draw a line of flight. The path to art and beauty lies in solitude, not the bones of other men's dreams.
xoxo
Ghoulish