how I live
the journal of Michael Werneburg
twenty-eight years and a million words
Toronto, 2003.12.01
I redid the floors in this place. Ballsy for a renter perhaps.
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twenty-eight years and a million words
I redid the floors in this place. Ballsy for a renter perhaps.
Collections containing this photo.
Whatever doesn't kill us makes us stranger.
—-Paula O'Keefe