Excerpts of letters from the Katie archive. December 20, 1998 I’m going to lay my weary head upon my pillow. My torso will be in another room entirely. January 21, 1999 Last night, I dreamt that I was in this communal sort of bathing area. When people threw vanilla custard at our backs, we each had to come up with a Haiku line. I did very well. People applauded. What does this mean? June 4, […]
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