Light lays elsewhere
Left stranded,destitute and sparkless,my mind a mess,branded by my peersas a non-believer, but followI cannot —as light lays elsewhere, you’ll find me searchingthrough days of darknessdesserts, wildernessmy path is narrowas […]
Left stranded,destitute and sparkless,my mind a mess,branded by my peersas a non-believer, but followI cannot —as light lays elsewhere, you’ll find me searchingthrough days of darknessdesserts, wildernessmy path is narrowas […]
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