Asking the tree
Below unseen rest world-roots spinning bloom to buds of you and me, there beneath the firmament of wood the norns tend lifelines of our being, only they will know the […]
Below unseen rest world-roots spinning bloom to buds of you and me, there beneath the firmament of wood the norns tend lifelines of our being, only they will know the […]
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
Now we see through a glass, darkly
rejuvenatement - not retirement
words and scribble.
The Quantumverse
Poetry, haiku. Life, word play, puns, free verse
About fantastical places and other stuff