See how clever I am? Drawing Luke Hockley.

See how clever I am?

Dear Self,

I sat on the tram and said something clever to someone yesterday.

All I want to do is write what I said so that you think that I am clever.

Ego is such a funny thing.

I think this thing I said, I think I like it so much that maybe I want to do something else with it.

Perhaps that’s why I want to write it in a letter to you, to capture it, but it feels like cheating. So I don’t think I can do that.

But something else? Sure I could do something else with it…

Maybe it is a series of drawings?

Luke

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Know someone who would appreciate this letter?

What is Dear Self all about?