the fisherman
the journal of Michael Werneburg
twenty-eight years and a million words
Toronto, 2014.08.05
Ken's been catching fish left and right; at this pace he'll have caught more this week than I had by the age of forty.
twenty-eight years and a million words
Ken's been catching fish left and right; at this pace he'll have caught more this week than I had by the age of forty.
Like beauty and honesty, promiscuity is in the eye of the beholder...
—Hunter S. Thompson