second verse, same...
the journal of Michael Werneburg
twenty-eight years and a million words
Pt. Nelson, 2000.10.08
Like two inept Jacques Cousteaus, we've managed to fail to spot whales on our second go. How disappointing!
twenty-eight years and a million words
Like two inept Jacques Cousteaus, we've managed to fail to spot whales on our second go. How disappointing!
I am, somehow, less interested in the weight and convolutions of Einstein's brain than in the near certainty that people of equal talent have lived and died in cotton fields and sweatshops.
—Steven J. Gould