a cold winter
the journal of Michael Werneburg
twenty-eight years and a million words
Toronto, 2003.03.10
The cold just won't let up this Winter. The season's almost over, and we're still only reaching highs of the mid-minus-teens! Ridiculous.
twenty-eight years and a million words
The cold just won't let up this Winter. The season's almost over, and we're still only reaching highs of the mid-minus-teens! Ridiculous.
It took me fifteen years to discover that I had no talent for writing, but I couldn't give up because by that time I was too famous
—Robert Benchly