Of chasms and eruptions
Our chasm, an eruption, a widening fault before you were gentle with gossamer touch today we have burnt, and honey turned salt cause agony’s stronger if caring too much. The […]
Our chasm, an eruption, a widening fault before you were gentle with gossamer touch today we have burnt, and honey turned salt cause agony’s stronger if caring too much. The […]
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