Autumn depression
Smelling the decay Nature preparing for rest Leafs will turn to soil The squirrel gather acorns Everything’s waiting For snowfall in November New shovel’s needed Darkness means depression Lighting candles […]
Smelling the decay Nature preparing for rest Leafs will turn to soil The squirrel gather acorns Everything’s waiting For snowfall in November New shovel’s needed Darkness means depression Lighting candles […]
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