3rd Global Meeting of the Letters and Letter Writing Project
Call for Participation 2016
Thursday 21st January – Saturday 23rd January 2016
London, United Kingdom
This is not a love letter
"I read over your letters again and again, and am continually taking them up as if I had just received them; but alas! They only serve to make me more strongly regret your absence: for how amiable must her conversation be, whose letters have so many charms?" Pliny the Younger, Epistulae, 6.7 [Translation William Melmoth 1915]
Is this a love letter? Or is it something else entirely?