Letters from Marcy #9: 8 July 1965
Starting summer quarter at Antioch. “[The music professor is] kind of upset with us; here we are, all grown up and adults and don’t even know that music is the most important thing in the world.”
General life updates from a couple weeks after the previous one. Includes a potentially squicky comment about eye surgery. I couldn’t decide on a single pull quote this time, so here are a couple of them:
“Fear not, you are about the last letter to be writ on this nearly-illegible typewriter ribbon.”
“say, is [your new beard] straight, like your father’s was, or curly? I can see you with a little ol’ tailored goatee and a prayer shawl. If you let your hair grow you can be a prophet, maybe.”
“I’m not really mercenary, it’s just that I like to be taken out to dinner and not paying for myself.”