a snowy trek home
the journal of Michael Werneburg
twenty-eight years and a million words
Kokubunji, 2024.02.05
This is the way I found my bicycle at Nishi-Kokubunji station tonight.
snowy bicycle
snowy me
twenty-eight years and a million words
This is the way I found my bicycle at Nishi-Kokubunji station tonight.
Writing is a lonely job, unless you're a drinker, in which case you always have a friend within reach.
—Emilio Estevez