You Never Know How Much Space You Take Up

I'm doing good, john. It's beautiful. I'm home in montana. My wife is very ill, a, not very not oni, not e the way that that, that makes that sound, but she's sickand i'm taking care of her and a and im. You never know how much space you take up in other people's lives. Like that bike messenger has no idea how central he has become to my personal narrae. That poem was recommended by sam. By the way, francis cornford's husband was named, guess. Ah, charles dar frances cornford. A young apollo, golden haired, stands dreaming on