Letter of the Week
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Where there is water there is stone. Where there is fire begins hearth, guides home.
for I am a source of fascination for many, how taxing it could be to try and name me, categorize me within the confines of an expression. for I am a sour gumball…vortexes triggered by quarters. Machine disregard. You must’ve turned the knob 🐃
About the Archivist
This is a curated selection of letters that left a mark on the world, on someone’s life, or just in the margins of time.
Each is transcribed with care and respect for the medium that first carried it: the typewritten page.