04:00, what's up your nose?
the journal of Michael Werneburg
twenty-seven years and one million words
Tokyo, 2008.10.30
I was woken at about 03:45 this morning by a mosquito. It had flown into my nostril.
Needless to say, activity ensued.
twenty-seven years and one million words
I was woken at about 03:45 this morning by a mosquito. It had flown into my nostril.
Needless to say, activity ensued.
I feel fortunate that I enjoyed the blandishments of modernity. I had hip replacement and root canal. I was able to travel on airplanes. I was able to take cheap food for granted. I went to the movies. I enjoyed rock 'n' roll. And now I'm ready to move on.
—James Howard Kunstler