A late night dancing at the bar
If stirred is shaken, wine is dine is thighs in tights a slip of sleight and jazz; and jazz or said as she. Is height unbroken chandeliers! It is mostly […]
If stirred is shaken, wine is dine is thighs in tights a slip of sleight and jazz; and jazz or said as she. Is height unbroken chandeliers! It is mostly […]
A button bold anti- cipated stiff. Streams in stars and silence. It’s important even if a darkly tear of more (or evidence of welcomes). Of broken laps, bones and in […]
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