The Box

There was a time where life was very difficult and I had to work a great deal and I found myself making quite the acquaintance with isolation. I found that a pair of illustrators lived in the unit over from mine not too many doors down, and on a whim, left a note on their door. This story, heartfelt and nonsensical, arose from our delightful and strange correspondence. Creative intimacy is one of life’s greatest pleasures.

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