Specter slain
Our righteous riots rooted outthe rot of vile, the cancer ofsociety vice, greed and pride,replacing gloom with glow.We are brightness, warmthyour future let us lead you,coax you, rule you, save […]
Our righteous riots rooted outthe rot of vile, the cancer ofsociety vice, greed and pride,replacing gloom with glow.We are brightness, warmthyour future let us lead you,coax you, rule you, save […]
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