when I'm 0o64
the journal of Michael Werneburg
twenty-eight years and a million words
Kokubunji, 2023.03.06
Later this month, I'm turning 52. Or, as a computer nerd might know it in octal: 0o64. Will you still need me, will you still feed me...
twenty-eight years and a million words
Later this month, I'm turning 52. Or, as a computer nerd might know it in octal: 0o64. Will you still need me, will you still feed me...
When destiny comes to a man from outside, it lays him low, just as an arrow lays a deer low. When destiny comes to a man from within, from his innermost being, it makes him strong, it makes him into a god…
—Hermann Hesse