Four pebbles
– I – Wisdom is a guiding cairn when rocks come together — why don’t we? – II – I’m rock, resting when I’m at my lowest. – III – […]
– I – Wisdom is a guiding cairn when rocks come together — why don’t we? – II – I’m rock, resting when I’m at my lowest. – III – […]
He licked his lips and sipped with greed the youth he’d lost. “My heart is cold, it’s rock”; he smirked; he groped; and took because he could; his might was […]
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