incessant sun
the journal of Michael Werneburg
twenty-eight years and a million words
Sydney, 2000.11.30
This week has been frighteningly sunny. What's happened to the Sydney I was coming to hate, with its incessant rain?
twenty-eight years and a million words
This week has been frighteningly sunny. What's happened to the Sydney I was coming to hate, with its incessant rain?
In our society, there seems a general rule that, the more obviously one's work benefits other people, the less one is likely to be paid for it.
—David Graeber