farewell, space shuttle
the journal of Michael Werneburg
twenty-seven years and one million words
Toronto, 2003.02.02
Another era, another dead space shuttle. It's high time for things to start working again, I reckon.
twenty-seven years and one million words
Another era, another dead space shuttle. It's high time for things to start working again, I reckon.
Between the idea and the reality. Between the motion and the act. Falls the Shadow.
—T.S. Eliot