Weekend’s here, no more quibblestrings on woodwind, troublesleaving, wings of oysters, bubblingwine and excitement doublesskin on satin, blood is boilinglicking gently, teasing tickle,dribble, dribble earlobes nibble,breathlessly nude, unbuckledshaking wriggles roar […]
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
Björn Rudbergs writings 