this is Sleepy
the journal of Michael Werneburg
twenty-eight years and a million words
Melbourne, 2000.10.22
Sleepy, the moose (or Reindeer). I was handed him at the Olympics, and now he's seeing the country.
twenty-eight years and a million words
Sleepy, the moose (or Reindeer). I was handed him at the Olympics, and now he's seeing the country.
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