<oai_dc:dc xmlns:oai_dc="http://www.openarchives.org/OAI/2.0/oai_dc/" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:xsi="http://www.w3.org/2001/XMLSchema-instance" xsi:schemaLocation="http://www.openarchives.org/OAI/2.0/oai_dc/ http://www.openarchives.org/OAI/2.0/oai_dc.xsd"><dc:title>Some words from that letter</dc:title><dc:creator>Van Horn, Erica., creator</dc:creator><dc:date>c1985</dc:date><dc:description>By Erica Van Horn.</dc:description><dc:description>Five painted and numbered booklets folded accordion style.</dc:description><dc:description>In wooden box painted to look like a building made of wood; booklets are housed behind a hinged door with a velcro fastener.</dc:description><dc:description>Refusing to believe it when the letter came. Slowly reading. Knowing. Weeping over weeks. In love with another? Pieces kept coming back. The letter tore my world. I wanted to tear the letter up. Even as the letter tore up my world, it gave me something for the re-building--Statement painted on the side of the box.</dc:description><dc:description>Statement of responsibility and date from bottom of box.</dc:description><dc:description>Title from top of box.</dc:description><dc:format>text</dc:format></oai_dc:dc>