"we love you"
the journal of Michael Werneburg
twenty-seven years and one million words
Tokyo, 2007.12.06
Today, not one but two people told me "we love you, Michael". One was a co-worker, the other a teacher.
It's so nice to be loved!
twenty-seven years and one million words
Today, not one but two people told me "we love you, Michael". One was a co-worker, the other a teacher.
It's so nice to be loved!
I feel fortunate that I enjoyed the blandishments of modernity. I had hip replacement and root canal. I was able to travel on airplanes. I was able to take cheap food for granted. I went to the movies. I enjoyed rock 'n' roll. And now I'm ready to move on.
—James Howard Kunstler