You cannot invoice sense
Citizenship is brushed to castes with color-coded schemes dividing cleaving chasms in gentrified suburbia. Still crying crayons bleed in murals and concrete blooms as we paint offenses or doodle poems […]
Citizenship is brushed to castes with color-coded schemes dividing cleaving chasms in gentrified suburbia. Still crying crayons bleed in murals and concrete blooms as we paint offenses or doodle poems […]
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