A Letter from Pedrito to Priscilla
Letter to a Friend
Undated
Dear friend,
It is easier for me to write to you when I can think of no reason at all – nothing at all – to write to you. Except, perhaps, our friendship. Easier because I will not be restricted by the idea of you needing to hear or read something from me, regardless whether this would be friendly to you or not. Easier because I will be writing about this thing called – nothing. Particularly, this thing called – nothing at all.
Now perhaps you are getting that squeazy sort of feeling inside your gut that’s sort of telling you right now that you definitely don’t want to hear or read something philosophical or metaphysical or transcendental at this moment. That’s good. Because that kind of thinking will make it easier for me
