Doldrum song
The evening lull, a doldrum of the sea Has forced us to take down the sails And in the setting sun we seek refuge Behind a trail of birds, the […]
The evening lull, a doldrum of the sea Has forced us to take down the sails And in the setting sun we seek refuge Behind a trail of birds, the […]
Writing about living in two places (and times)
Poems & Stories from The Author Stew
practising for a whole life
haikai poetry matters
Running in the slow lane
The view from here ... Or here!
“Life is like riding a bicycle. To keep your balance, you must keep moving.” — Albert Einstein
chronicling my quarter life crisis