solstace
the journal of Michael Werneburg
twenty-eight years and a million words
Toronto, 2004.12.21
Well, the solstace is finally here. And not a day too soon. The gloom of this time of year really plays havok with the tempers, oh yes.
twenty-eight years and a million words
Well, the solstace is finally here. And not a day too soon. The gloom of this time of year really plays havok with the tempers, oh yes.
A lot of people lose the spirit of childhood. Every child has a lot of imagination and you lose it little by little. I don't know why, but I kept it.
—Jean-Pierre Jeunet