In the tunnel – VisDare emerging
My VisDare entry this week. Walking through the tunnel she felt an eerie déjà vu, the damp and musky smell, the crunch as she barefoot threaded on the floor. A […]
My VisDare entry this week. Walking through the tunnel she felt an eerie déjà vu, the damp and musky smell, the crunch as she barefoot threaded on the floor. A […]
Today the Carpe Diem prompt is fado. I sit a listen to songs by Amelia Rodriguez to inspire me. Portugal is closely linked to the sea and therefore the image […]
Should I accept yet another challenge to write? lot of fun things to do … yes why not. This was an invitation to write a Haībun at the Līgo Haībun […]
In this week Friday Fictioneers Rochelle shares one of Rich Voza’s picture with us. Somehow I thought it was time to write a sonnet with you this week. No twist […]
Just a little limerick I wrote earlier today on twitter. once was a hungry old strumpet went feasting on butter and crumpet but eating too much from softest a touch […]
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