gliding in alberta
the journal of Michael Werneburg
twenty-seven years and one million words
Alberta, 2002.06.07
My brother and father, taking off in Pincher Creek, Alberta.
twenty-seven years and one million words
My brother and father, taking off in Pincher Creek, Alberta.
It's difficult in times like these: ideals, dreams and cherished hopes rise within us, only to be crushed by grim reality. It's a wonder I haven't abandoned all my ideals, they seem so absurd and impractical. Yet I cling to them because I still believe, in spite of everything, that people are truly good at heart.
—Anne Frank