A killer Smug
Before the blizzard there is fallwith colours kissed by frost at nightwhen darkness grows as winter callsBefore the blizzard there is fallwhen still the daylight can be brightin days of […]
Before the blizzard there is fallwith colours kissed by frost at nightwhen darkness grows as winter callsBefore the blizzard there is fallwhen still the daylight can be brightin days of […]
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