Peeing at night
I remember many years ago I had to pee at night and got lost inside the house. I stumbled breaking toenails on unexpected chairs while searching for the door. It’s […]
I remember many years ago I had to pee at night and got lost inside the house. I stumbled breaking toenails on unexpected chairs while searching for the door. It’s […]
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