goodbye, Blake
the journal of Michael Werneburg
twenty-eight years and a million words
Sydney, 2000.11.29
We're going for drinks to say goodbye to Blake. He's heading back to jolly ol' England.
twenty-eight years and a million words
We're going for drinks to say goodbye to Blake. He's heading back to jolly ol' England.
Every great cause begins as a movement, becomes a business, and eventually degenerates into a racket.
—Eric Hoffer, The Temper of Our Time