[[whinny sound]]
the journal of Michael Werneburg
twenty-seven years and one million words
Toronto, 2014.09.06
I told Ken, "Stop horsing around!"
He made a whinnying sound.
The torch has passed.
twenty-seven years and one million words
I told Ken, "Stop horsing around!"
He made a whinnying sound.
The torch has passed.
A civilization is a heritage of beliefs, customs, and knowledge slowly accumulated in the course of centuries, elements difficult at times to justify by logic, but justifying themselves as paths when they lead somewhere, since they open up for man his inner distance.
—Antoine de Saint-Exupery