Willowed will

Willow me from wont, let be just you and me; let old be gone send silver, gold and let us see, in billows, fields aglow, the way, from habit to […]

“Life is like riding a bicycle. To keep your balance, you must keep moving.” — Albert Einstein

the woes and dreams of a twenty-something with too many feelings

Now we see through a glass, darkly

A Little Writing Workshop of Horrors.

rejuvenatement - not retirement

words and scribble.

The Quantumverse

Poetry

About fantastical places and other stuff

Sharing my thoughts, poems, travel & art

Björn Rudbergs writings