Elemental love
Earth When seeds awaken, gently from the warmth of sun, I’m cradled, by your growth, in arms with verdant strength from soil, from deep below your breath’s a symphony of […]
Earth When seeds awaken, gently from the warmth of sun, I’m cradled, by your growth, in arms with verdant strength from soil, from deep below your breath’s a symphony of […]
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