the first bite is the only welcome one
the journal of Michael Werneburg
twenty-eight years and a million words
Toronto, 2019.05.27
I'll posit that the first mosquito bite of the season is the only welcome one.
twenty-eight years and a million words
I'll posit that the first mosquito bite of the season is the only welcome one.
When I let go of what I am, I become what I might be.
—Lao Tzu