Sunday, May 08, 2011

Dear Vi

It was Vi's birthday. I have trouble expressing my thoughts on cards. Using a few well chosen words people expect you to write like a poet and share some profound personal thoughts while avoiding clichés. People never throw away their cards but they expect you to write in them as quickly as you write on yellow Post It notes. Only the message is not about paying bills or picking up milk but about that other thing, the same other thing present in all good art.

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