astroturf farm
the journal of Michael Werneburg
twenty-eight years and a million words
Kokubunji, 2024.03.17
I told my daughter this was where they farm 'astroturf'. She didn't even pretend to listen.
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twenty-eight years and a million words
I told my daughter this was where they farm 'astroturf'. She didn't even pretend to listen.
Collections containing this photo.
An era may be said to end when its basic illusions are exhausted.
—Arthur Miller