a scarf and a bike at -11º
the journal of Michael Werneburg
twenty-seven years and one million words
Toronto, 2014.03.24
OK I admit, today's cycling was a bit chilly. Happily, an east wind drove me to the office and the cold certainly kept me alert.
twenty-seven years and one million words
OK I admit, today's cycling was a bit chilly. Happily, an east wind drove me to the office and the cold certainly kept me alert.
Only after the last river has been poisoned, Only after the last fish has been caught, Only then will you find that money can not be eaten
—Cree prophecy for North America