Carys Comma
My Daughter,
We keep trying to see through the fog of meaninglessness and maybe catch a glimpse of something beautiful. I am glad that I saw you.
Dada
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Compendium (return)
Here, you will find – exclusively – my humble compendium of letters. These are the correspondence I have maintained with my family. I submit them to your review for reasons I do not understand.
Forgive such musings as here follow. They are merely awkward attempts to understand a reality which eludes language. And, now they are yours.
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