An essence of our life
Before it was commoditised, it was a precious gift, something to be shared, connecting us to times when it wasn’t wasted on potato chips. Reduced from essence of our life […]
Before it was commoditised, it was a precious gift, something to be shared, connecting us to times when it wasn’t wasted on potato chips. Reduced from essence of our life […]
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