lightning strikes the sea
the journal of Michael Werneburg
twenty-seven years and one million words
Vancouver, 2002.07.02
I couldn't believe my timing with this. Despite the copious noise, I love it.
twenty-seven years and one million words
I couldn't believe my timing with this. Despite the copious noise, I love it.
When I look back at life I see that I kept the good scotch to myself. I regret that. Pour the good scotch for your guests.
—Dr. Kenneth M. Johnston (1920 - 1999)