sky of blue, and sea of blue
the journal of Michael Werneburg
twenty-eight years and a million words
British Columbia, 2006.01.19
I mean, if you're going to be in exile let it be on Vancouver Island.
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twenty-eight years and a million words
I mean, if you're going to be in exile let it be on Vancouver Island.
Collections containing this photo.
Live each season as it passes; breathe the air, drink the drink, taste the fruit, and resign yourself to the influences of each.
—-Henry David Thoreau