poor Maebh
the journal of Michael Werneburg
twenty-seven years and one million words
Toronto, 2017.01.11
The storm last night tore a piece off our building that came down and onto our car - I wonder if insurance will cover it. Poor "Maebh".
twenty-seven years and one million words
The storm last night tore a piece off our building that came down and onto our car - I wonder if insurance will cover it. Poor "Maebh".
Live each season as it passes; breathe the air, drink the drink, taste the fruit, and resign yourself to the influences of each.
—-Henry David Thoreau