“I'd send a peach pie through the mail but I trust only Jersey peaches and it looks like they don't let them into the city.” LettersGiftsJerseyPeaches Book:Frances and Bernard Source: Frances and Bernard
“I am in no mood to fulminate on paper--I wish the two of us were in a room together talking of what matters most, the air thick with affinity. In January a man crawls into a cave of hopelessness; he hallucinates sympathies catching fire. Letters are glaciers, null frigates, trapping us where we are in the moment, unable to carry us on toward truth.” LettersWinterJanuarySoul MatesCorrespondenceConversationsGlaciersEpistolary Book:Frances and Bernard Source: Frances and Bernard