SEND YOUR LETTERS TO:
Your Letter, At Last!
P.O. Box 11647
Dublin 10
Ireland
Letters Anonymous....it begins...
"How do I know if you were happy? I can only remember you ,rushing,worrying ,sure you had micro cells of contentment but you always had to return to your mondane existance and yet your spirit kept exploring inventing,questioning. was this enough or did you need to feel ,taste, smell. A life , was it wasted ,we should warn people of the huge price of love.You were totaly submerged trying to swim in a sea of love,guilt, remorce . is love and guilt in the same family? I asked you to change to go see whats out there . soon was your answer.BUT SOON NEVER CAME."
Friday 24 July 2009
Monday 20 July 2009
Letters Anonymous....it begins...
"Dearest,
One day I left you in a cafe and never saw you again. With each day that passes, the memory of your face fades, but the feeling of you pervades my life and I wish it wasn't so. Wish it was different, wish I was different. I think of you still.
Love Always"
"My Moun,
This white paper that doesn’t seem to end burns my eyes, and that is why I am writing. Because I love you and because you tell me that you don’t love me I can speak openly. We read stories on the Persians crossing mountains and rivers to get to China searching for a better life.
Called to a thousand times, they never looked back. We were fascinated by the life of strangers. I had hoped to impress you with my departure.
Your Gabriel,
Montreal."
IN EVERY LIFE THERE COMES A TIME WHEN YOU CANNOT SAY WHAT YOU WANT TO SAY.
THE WORDS FAIL TO COME OUT OF YOUR MOUTH AT THE RIGHT TIME, THE TIME PASSES WITHOUT SPEECH AND YOU ARE LEFT WITH A LONGING, A LONGING TO EXPRESS YOURSELF, A LONGING THAT CANNOT BE QUENCHED....
LETTERS ANONYMOUS IS THE ANSWER!
SEND THOSE LETTERS THAT YOU ALWAYS WANTED TO WRITE BUT WERE AFRAID TO, EXPRESS THOSE THOUGHTS, THOSE FEELINGS, THOSE FEARS ON THE PAGE & FREE YOURSELF FROM THE PAST!
BUT REMEMBER...ITS ANONYMOUS, SO NO NAMES, NO SIGNATURES, JUST YOUR TRUTH, FREELY EXPRESSED, FREELY READ.
SEND YOUR LETTERS TO:
Your Letter, At Last!
P.O. Box 11647
Dublin 10
Ireland
One day I left you in a cafe and never saw you again. With each day that passes, the memory of your face fades, but the feeling of you pervades my life and I wish it wasn't so. Wish it was different, wish I was different. I think of you still.
Love Always"
"My Moun,
This white paper that doesn’t seem to end burns my eyes, and that is why I am writing. Because I love you and because you tell me that you don’t love me I can speak openly. We read stories on the Persians crossing mountains and rivers to get to China searching for a better life.
Called to a thousand times, they never looked back. We were fascinated by the life of strangers. I had hoped to impress you with my departure.
Your Gabriel,
Montreal."
IN EVERY LIFE THERE COMES A TIME WHEN YOU CANNOT SAY WHAT YOU WANT TO SAY.
THE WORDS FAIL TO COME OUT OF YOUR MOUTH AT THE RIGHT TIME, THE TIME PASSES WITHOUT SPEECH AND YOU ARE LEFT WITH A LONGING, A LONGING TO EXPRESS YOURSELF, A LONGING THAT CANNOT BE QUENCHED....
LETTERS ANONYMOUS IS THE ANSWER!
SEND THOSE LETTERS THAT YOU ALWAYS WANTED TO WRITE BUT WERE AFRAID TO, EXPRESS THOSE THOUGHTS, THOSE FEELINGS, THOSE FEARS ON THE PAGE & FREE YOURSELF FROM THE PAST!
BUT REMEMBER...ITS ANONYMOUS, SO NO NAMES, NO SIGNATURES, JUST YOUR TRUTH, FREELY EXPRESSED, FREELY READ.
SEND YOUR LETTERS TO:
Your Letter, At Last!
P.O. Box 11647
Dublin 10
Ireland
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