standing on the shoreline
the journal of Michael Werneburg
twenty-seven years and one million words
Vancouver, 2001.08.28
This rock reminds me of me; standing on the shoreline with nothing to do.
twenty-seven years and one million words
This rock reminds me of me; standing on the shoreline with nothing to do.
...a man is always prey to his truths. Once he has admitted them, he cannot free himself from them.
—Albert Camus