The hottest start-up
We were the hottest start-up ever balancing the business case a red-hot book-to-bill and vivid burn-rates shrinking assets. Drink champagne we said. It was the new economy where value can […]
We were the hottest start-up ever balancing the business case a red-hot book-to-bill and vivid burn-rates shrinking assets. Drink champagne we said. It was the new economy where value can […]
Inhale the pliant moments squeezed between the brazen blackbird singing and the silver filigree of bashful stars. Inhale and listen to the massive scent of May, that bird-cherry-blossom-sweet perfume, dancing […]
Down below it’s never silent, but I cannot hear them singing. The clear surface is a barrier for mockery Bullies don’t have gills. But neither have I… with aching lungs […]
Pray, dear liver, fill my veins with blood, deliver hope dilute the phlegm that dulls my breathing, brain and lungs. Dearest blood please fight the yellow bile raging in my […]
It’s better being apart than being a part of the mess you’re calling your life. It’s better being apart cause keeping the distance is my defense, excuse and resistance against […]
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