Zen at the beach
Nature creating Zen without a gardener Silently the surf Give me precious harmony Balanced serenade inside —- I prefer to stick to 57577 tanka, I know it’s not necessary correct. […]
Nature creating Zen without a gardener Silently the surf Give me precious harmony Balanced serenade inside —- I prefer to stick to 57577 tanka, I know it’s not necessary correct. […]
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