hello, Sydney!
the journal of Michael Werneburg
twenty-eight years and a million words
Sydney, 2000.02.07
Arrived in Sydney. It's warm, but not like Fiji's hammering sun kinda hot.
twenty-eight years and a million words
Arrived in Sydney. It's warm, but not like Fiji's hammering sun kinda hot.
There are two kinds of people in this world: Those that enter a room and turn the television set on, and those that enter a room and turn the television set off.
—-"Raymond Shaw", The Manchurian Candidate