my younger brother is 40 years old
the journal of Michael Werneburg
twenty-seven years and one million words
Toronto, 2013.06.24
Well, time flies (who knew?). I remember when my brother was born.
twenty-seven years and one million words
Well, time flies (who knew?). I remember when my brother was born.
It is the ancient wisdom of birds that battles are best fought with song.
—Richard Nelson