Carpe Diem Haiku – first snow
I still recall when I was young, waking up to the glistening blankets of the first snow. A day of play in snow;, when even the wetness on my back […]
I still recall when I was young, waking up to the glistening blankets of the first snow. A day of play in snow;, when even the wetness on my back […]
listening – to the last leaf falling by the chestnut tree Linked to Carpe Diem — December 8, 2014
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