Quickly.

Quickly. Drawing Luke Hockley.

Quickly. Drawing Luke Hockley.

Dear Self,

This letter I write to you daily is a public thing.

That means ‘they’ are ‘out there’ reading it.

Today I keep sitting here trying to think of something entertaining for them to read…but that’s not the point.

The point is to write an honest letter to myself and allow others to see me do that.

What is the conversation I’d like to have with myself?

Right now, I am really enjoying playing my Dad’s guitar. I’d like to finish this letter quickly so that I can have a play before I get ready and leave the house.

I don’t think it is any more complex than that.

Love

Luke.

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Also, I’m performing a reading of selected Dear Self letters in the Melbourne Fringe Festival. Dear Self – Friendship. September 16th/23rd/30th (click the link, click the link...)