A letter, written in the morning (in case you have any doubts...)
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Dear Darlin' , yes - trust your eyes: I remembered! Remembered - (in the back of my head I hear a song " Try to remember the kind of September/ when life was slow and oh, so mellow. ... and if you remember then follow, follow, follow me..." - - who sang that? Ah, yes - Barry McGuire - honestly, till this moment I didn't think of this chap for decades!) - I mean, suddenly ( suddenly?? It took me a whole year! ) I remembered why I had changed my flourishing blog " You are Witty and Pretty " to pining away " Berlin Letters ". I wanted a change a focus! I wanted a bracket, a brace or a staple to give my random, rambling posts a sort of unity. But, much more important: I wanted my blog to be more personal. I mean: I have the feeling to know some of you better than just acquaintances, mere ghosts in the www - I have quite a distinct image of you, by your writing, through your comments, or even by meeting you in person - and I really miss you when you...