To B.

I haven’t given up, B____,

just let go…

we fly in different directions…

that happens some times when

you’re alive…and you always,

 always have to let go of the

one’s you love. We each may

have our battles going on, but

that doesn’t mean there’s a war.

Like everything else, it’s an

opportunity on our lonely journey.

There’s no use in specifics…that’s

like mental mud wrestling…who’s

right, who’s wrong, let’s control

our behavior  as if we were in a

mental ward… as practitioners we

can do better…I remember hearing

about Rinpoche chasing someone

with a knife.