"Don't worry, Daddy!"
the journal of Michael Werneburg
twenty-seven years and one million words
Toronto, 2015.06.12
Tonight while I was bathing our daughter, she saw me fretting about something and said, "Daddy, don't worry!"
twenty-seven years and one million words
Tonight while I was bathing our daughter, she saw me fretting about something and said, "Daddy, don't worry!"
life's too short to use shitty pens
—Ken Werneburg, slack chat 2021