Benedict Cumberbatch A letter from Sol Le Witt to Eva Hesse
It will be almost a month since you wrote to me and you have possibly forgotten your state of mind (I doubt it though). You seem the same as always, and being you, hate every minute of it. Dont Learn to say Fuck You to the world once in a while. You have every right to. Just stop thinking, worrying, looking over your shoulder wondering, doubting, fearing, hurting, hoping for some easy way out, struggling, grasping, confusing, itchin, scratching, mumbling, bumbling, grumbling, humbling, stumbling, numbling, rumbling, gambling, tumbling, scumbling, scrambling, hitching, hatching, bitching, moaning, groaning, honing, boning, horseshitting, hairsplitting, nitpicking, pisstrickling, nose sticking, assgouging, eyeballpoking, fingerpointing, alleywaysneaking, long waiting, small stepping, evileyeing, backscratching, searching, perching, besmirching, grinding, grinding, grinding away at yourself. Stop it and just DO
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