She played me — for the Mag
She played me sweet and smilingly then left I was her partner in the arabesque but afterwards I’m the victim of her theft she was the beauty – I was […]
She played me sweet and smilingly then left I was her partner in the arabesque but afterwards I’m the victim of her theft she was the beauty – I was […]
in temple’s spring petal from the cherry tree – perfumes water Linked to Carpe Diem — February 2, 2014
To find a synergy and alternate twixt bucolic and the corporate is oft a balance on a dagger’s edge the risk is large to miss and draw a wedge between […]
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