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Dearest Dorothy Miller, again        
December 19, 1967

I am typing this letter in case you will not be able to read my handwriting in the letter I am sending with it...... I know how precious your time is. 

This is like a Sunday Times letter because it is so big. At first I would like to tell you that by [[strikethrough]] [[?]][[/strikethrough]] becoming such a very important person (in title) you always were important anyway. Now here I am and I don't know if I should continue to tell you WORDS Such as I miss you very much and I think of you quite often (In a strange way like, for instance, admiring your ability to put up with all of it while I keep saying, "Stop the world I want to get off")

I Have reached the stage that I have missed you so much that I am not going to wait any longer except if I hear a good line from you such as that you are going to go away for a short vacation, I hope, the last report I got was that somebody had seen you in an elevator and that you looked [[strikethrough]] plae [[/strikethrough]] pale, I repeated this to Mrs Vera List (who has been truly very close and wonderful; inviting me to her house for dinner etc.) and Vera List said that probably you were very tired. 

Here is my news: my place looks something like a warehouse filled with new works. 

I have been asked by the Design and Architecture Center at Harvard to have a show of a large number of drawings and a few pieces of light sculpture, they are inviting various people, film makers such as Antonini and notable architects to have one-man shows at the Center.