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.
My grandfather once told me that there are two kinds of people: those who work and those who take the credit. He told me to try to be in the first group; there was less competition there.
—Indira Gandhi