Carpe Diem Haiku – Shiki’s ”a basket of grass”
Shiko:s wonderful haiku kusakago wo oite hitonashi haru no yama a basket of grass, and no one there, – mountains of spring to revise it proved impossible. I wrote on […]
Shiko:s wonderful haiku kusakago wo oite hitonashi haru no yama a basket of grass, and no one there, – mountains of spring to revise it proved impossible. I wrote on […]
fair-colored windows – the barren break forth in song better than words (Angie) carols of midwinter joy in candlelights are sung (Björn) Linked to Carpe Diem — January 3, 2013
On a longer train journey the peace settles gradually as we leave our starting point. The knowledge that all the passengers will share this confined world, where we seem to […]
Write an inspired haiku to Alexey Andreyev’s evening sky — over the city lights stars hardly seen I will try to stick to writing short haibun this month. I also […]
I remember my fear of train stations when I was younger. The way the heavy wheels of the wagons slowly rolled past. The restrained machinery of the engines, like beasts […]
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