OMG. The letter to Martin Luther King is psychotic. I imagine he got quite a few of those in the course of his brilliant career fighting for freedom. It's a pity the guy didn't sign his name.
And I think it would be dangerous being in the company of Jane Austen.
OMG. The letter to Martin Luther King is psychotic. I imagine he got quite a few of those in the course of his brilliant career fighting for freedom. It's a pity the guy didn't sign his name.
And I think it would be dangerous being in the company of Jane Austen.
Vonnegut's letter feels like one for the back pocket. Let the plans slide. Let the adventures roll.
How chilling is that anonymous letter provided by the FBI, if I understand correctly, about/to MLK.
"She appeared exactly as she did in September, with the same broad face, diamond bandeau, white shoes, pink husband, and fat neck."
The stiletto was felt neither going in nor being withdrawn.
Georgia's letter is heartbreaking (having experienced that this year, too).