Buds on guard
Yes, of course it hurts when buds are breaking.Why else would the springtime falter?Karin Boye The open sky as blueas eyes of youthe tousling wind, its sunlit kissis bliss for […]
Yes, of course it hurts when buds are breaking.Why else would the springtime falter?Karin Boye The open sky as blueas eyes of youthe tousling wind, its sunlit kissis bliss for […]
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