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Monday, March 10, 2008

KBR postcards & Secret Garden

Transcription:

Michael 7/3/84

I have never been so pleased as when I

got this photo back from

that quick photo place.

This photo says all I

want to say about

SUMMER '84.

The early afternoon in

which it was taken

will live froever in my

mind. Art does that and

art is bucks. Bucks makes men happy. I like to be happy and I like art. So how farawwy can Rob-

Rich be? ROB-RICH The new - about time for 24th Street- Shopp. Everyone has things they would rather not

have. Everyone wants things.

Art & Bucks. I like you a lot.

Ken

Transcription:
Denying what it means to doubt this years forsythias unfold & flood the
air with yellow answers. They say
it's time I opened up, time I learned Greek, time I liked less & loved more,
time I listened to the sun, time I made time. Why not? Can days of making
sense of days that make no sensemake sense? If nothing's sure but nothing's
sure, then reading Proust must wait.
Preparing fro my enemies must wait. And gravity the hurrier must wait
because forsythias are happening. They say that this year's blossoms
will outlive the lasting death of Mars.
There are no flowers on
the stars.
Ken