Hunger in the candlelight
The hunger in the candlelight a rush of breath a breathing — tickling circling like a satellite crushing petals fingerpainting slower still as melting chocolate drip onto our borrowed skins […]
The hunger in the candlelight a rush of breath a breathing — tickling circling like a satellite crushing petals fingerpainting slower still as melting chocolate drip onto our borrowed skins […]
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