I am glad to know you are fine, to the extend it is possible these days. I think of you bunchs of much(s) (suppose this invention is not correct, but i hope it makes sense to you) and feel better when people tell me that New York is another world, that surely you will be able to breath. What are you working in or loafing around now? Can you send me something you wrote (painted, built...did)? I felt really bad a few days ago: suddenly, but not by fate, I woke up without words ready to be used, I could grasp no concepts to talk and think indeed. Now, this state of mind goes up and down, appears or fade away without warning. One day I go the cinema, see Michael Moore's documentary, and paradoxically I feel better, Going Up, see and read the news, Going Down, etc.etc.etc. Lucky northamerican citizens; USA is Amanda, basically because you are the only person I keep in touch with who is native and lives there. Great responsibility. Unique country.

XOXO y besos,

Eduard