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there's a hare in the neighborhood

the journal of Michael Werneburg

twenty-eight years and a million words

Calgary, 2002.05.22

Tonight I saw the hare that lives in the neighbourhood tentatively nibbling on some green grass at the edge of the sidewalk across the road. It needed that strip of green because there was snow covering everything else. How wretched.

rand()m quote

For a long time I was very bitter that the people who controlled the means of anybody ever hearing my songs were never gonna play them. They only favored music that I specifically and particularly hated, and I wanted them dead. Suddenly, there was another avenue. I started hearing my stuff coming out of bars and then it started to happen little by little -- a movie song here or a TV ad there.

—Iggy Pop