Art by Norman E. Masters
10/17/91 Hi Norman! Welcome Back Home! :) Norman, Me oh my ! What can I say. I've done it again. I wrote two more letters to Wards Corporate Offices. My last. I look at these letters, what I've written, and I wonder perhaps they answer a lot of questions for myself. Maybe I'll get fired. Is that what I want? I still believe that life is fantastic. I seem to have no more time. I get sad and I use the "energy" to create hope. I get angry and I use the "energy" to create hope. I become indifferent and I use that energy to create hope. Norman, but where is hope to lead me? And what do I do with the hope after I've created it? Share it! :) Is that what my two letters to Wards are about -- hope? Aren't I sharing gossip (the truth?) With hope one can create change. Norman, I don't know if you will agree with what I wrote to Chicago. Or you may be offended. Still, I feel it was the right thing to do. Something that needed to be said now ; to make the company aware of now. Norman, are these letters of any value? Linda, So now how do I feel? I still feel sad. Do I feel triumphant? No. Do I want to feel triumphant? NO. I want to continue on my search for creativity. World let me be. Well, if not here (Earth) , then I will explore and find creativity in the universe. Of course this me will never know that, but I have hope for other "me's". I will "share" everything I have with those "of me" to be. hmmm... all fantasy. Norman, In your last letter to me from your Dad's home, you mentioned about religion. When people ask me my religious beliefs, I like to say that I believe in WICCA. :) Caretakers of the Earth :) .) Somewhere I even have a "Pagan child's coloring book". :) well, that's it for now.