Laughing hell
My laughing hell is puke of rollercoaster thrills it is sticky candy-floss clinging to your carious teeth. It is the ferris wheel that stops when you reached the top It […]
My laughing hell is puke of rollercoaster thrills it is sticky candy-floss clinging to your carious teeth. It is the ferris wheel that stops when you reached the top It […]
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