oh my god, that new camera
the journal of Michael Werneburg
twenty-seven years and one million words
Toronto, 2012.08.25
Hey sexy mama, where you been all my life?
twenty-seven years and one million words
Hey sexy mama, where you been all my life?
Illusions commend themselves to us because they save us pain and allow us to enjoy pleasure instead. We must therefore accept it without complaint when they sometimes collide with a bit of reality against which they are dashed to pieces.
—Sigmund Freud