Helfrid a Norwegian Navvy
Your cross to bear in lifewas wrought from steel and stone,until at last its weight of sorrow took you back. You used to singyour songs in a foreign tongue, but booze […]
Your cross to bear in lifewas wrought from steel and stone,until at last its weight of sorrow took you back. You used to singyour songs in a foreign tongue, but booze […]
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