mowing the lawn every week?
the journal of Michael Werneburg
twenty-seven years and one million words
Kokubunji, 2021.04.18
And now it seems I have to mow the lawn every week. You reap what you sew.
twenty-seven years and one million words
And now it seems I have to mow the lawn every week. You reap what you sew.
I had always imagined paradise as a kind of library.
—Jorge Luis Borges