Dear Norma,
For you, it is Christmas 1938 and your daddy wishes you a happy 1939. But for me, it is Thursday March 12, 2009. In Colorado it must have snowed on Christmas - was it lovely Norma, do you remember? It has been a beautiful day here in Portland, OR. Yesterday's job search was pitiful (no postings) and I didn't expect today to be any better, so I left early this morning to go hike and have a picnic brunch at Mt. Tabor. I thought of you and Colorado as I trekked and made my way there. I listened to Townes Van Zandt to feel closer to you somehow. Norma, he lived in Colorado for a bit. It was really quite nice at Mt. Tabor, and for a little while, I didn't feel so lonesome.
xoxo,
AR
Thursday, March 12, 2009
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