Long have I wished to be able to describe to you at length the manner in which your art, both literary and otherwise, has affected me. I would have liked to discuss each of your poems, to remark at the beauty of your photography and the frailty of your drawings. But I feel like the intensity of emotion, and the sacredness of truth, is often lost through a rambling mouth.

So I'll say only that your work makes me wonder, and ponder, and live with a more poetical state of mind and heart than before. I thank you for all that you have unknowingly given me, and trust that you will guard well that which you carry in your soul of souls.

Peace be with you, and may you live a life full of blessings! :)