'summer' cold
the journal of Michael Werneburg
twenty-eight years and a million words
Toronto, 2005.05.07
I have a cold! After an entirely healthy Winter, I am now weighed down with a sore throat and head and a runny nose.
twenty-eight years and a million words
I have a cold! After an entirely healthy Winter, I am now weighed down with a sore throat and head and a runny nose.
There is no intimacy without consequence.
—Elan Mastai, "All Our Wrong Todays"