not a job for me
the journal of Michael Werneburg
twenty-eight years and a million words
Mount Tate, 2025.04.18
I couldn't hack it, I'm sure of it.
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twenty-eight years and a million words
I couldn't hack it, I'm sure of it.
Collections containing this photo.
The only intuitive interface is the nipple. After that, it's all learned.
—-Bruce Ediger