Carpe Diem Tan Renga – MMT’s ”even candent days”
even candent days cannot drive the willow leaves from their homing place (MMT) where the ants busy themselves preparing for the winter (Björn) Linked to Carpe Diem — November 7, […]
even candent days cannot drive the willow leaves from their homing place (MMT) where the ants busy themselves preparing for the winter (Björn) Linked to Carpe Diem — November 7, […]
a brief encounter is a first a brief encounter is a performance that takes place as an imaginary scenario where the artist’s grandmother meets with Karl Marx a brief encounter […]
shedding summer skin willow floats downstream reflecting season’s end (Maggie Grace) as tears of loss adorn my final autumn apple (Björn) Linked to Carpe Diem — November 6, 2013
the eucalyptus captures the iridescence in the morning fog (Steph) in beams from the rising sun a yawning snake wakes abask (Björn) Linked to Carpe Diem
life completes circle at the end of the journey death draws the last line (Sara McNulty) when screams from down below say it’s late to make amends (Björn) Linked to […]
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