Ruins
Through the somber silence of this social distance, I sensed some brightness through my ruins of existence A very simple couplet for Frank’s prompt on couplets at dVerse —- March […]
Through the somber silence of this social distance, I sensed some brightness through my ruins of existence A very simple couplet for Frank’s prompt on couplets at dVerse —- March […]
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