This is the last page of five pages that were a letter that Devin sent to me in 1986, It's all about having a piece of paper and drawing something on it because there was paper and there were a couple pens and there was an envelope to put it in. After two pages of just black ink on paper one of the colors featured in the first two pages has returned. There is no yellow, just orange. But the orange does make a nice comment on the black lines and words.
The five pages of this letter were just a sign that he was there, in that place, at that time, and that he could make marks to say something about being there and let me know because I was a thousand miles away.