Blessings for an avid reader
Your canon grows, you cannot swallow. For every book there’s not a hollow big enough to fill with worthless words. May every page you read be precious sweet, important and […]
Your canon grows, you cannot swallow. For every book there’s not a hollow big enough to fill with worthless words. May every page you read be precious sweet, important and […]
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