Extinction of use
Once, believing in dawnas sunrisekissing pinkness in the cloudsclose to never and foreveris this dooman extinction of use? Less light when nearto winter solsticeas inkspilled we stumbleensnaredin lugubrious gloomsleepless and […]
Once, believing in dawnas sunrisekissing pinkness in the cloudsclose to never and foreveris this dooman extinction of use? Less light when nearto winter solsticeas inkspilled we stumbleensnaredin lugubrious gloomsleepless and […]
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