how I live
the journal of Michael Werneburg
twenty-seven years and one million words
Toronto, 2003.12.01
I redid the floors in this place. Ballsy for a renter perhaps.
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twenty-seven years and one million words
I redid the floors in this place. Ballsy for a renter perhaps.
Collections containing this photo.
It's better to be king of your silence than slave of your words.
—Shakespeare