it is not a race
the journal of Michael Werneburg
twenty-seven years and one million words
Toronto, 2013.04.04
Now I know I'm getting old. I've resigned myself to being passed by almost everything on two wheels, these days.
Almost.
twenty-seven years and one million words
Now I know I'm getting old. I've resigned myself to being passed by almost everything on two wheels, these days.
Almost.
For many people, twenty years of experience is just one year of experience repeated twenty times.
—Andy Hargadon