a tattoo dedicated to a cat
the journal of Michael Werneburg
twenty-eight years and a million words
Toronto, 2002.10.15
My brother's got himself a new tattoo. Very cool little feline design. Dedicated, he says, to the late Keisha.
twenty-eight years and a million words
My brother's got himself a new tattoo. Very cool little feline design. Dedicated, he says, to the late Keisha.
When destiny comes to a man from outside, it lays him low, just as an arrow lays a deer low. When destiny comes to a man from within, from his innermost being, it makes him strong, it makes him into a god…
—Hermann Hesse