This is the 3rd letter I address to you, I am not at all sure though if any of the others have reached you since maybe I am not using a correct address, anyway.

It is not at all my intention to disturb you with whining about things you might try to forget, if I am writing you it is primarily because I was fascinated by the drawings and the poems in the book KILLING FOR COMPANY, I have no idea wether you like that book or not, it is in a way not so important, I can read it myself. I would very much like to correspond with you, about drawing, about what i'm doing about whatever you like. I have no sensation-minded thoughts or no intentions of commercializing whatever you sent, I will of course respect the privacy of correspondence. I just keep insisting until I know at least something, I can't imagine you won't say anything anymore for the rest of your life, so I guess either the letters didn't get through, or it's disinterest from your part, which I think is out of question, you are a human being after all.

Anyway I would at the very most like to hear from you soon, write to