Perfecting crust
It’s pathetic really, but I blame our pandemic restriction, having to work from home, I become a villager, walking around the neighborhood watching the same gardens slowly changing from winter […]
It’s pathetic really, but I blame our pandemic restriction, having to work from home, I become a villager, walking around the neighborhood watching the same gardens slowly changing from winter […]
My love for the rainbowis not because it promisesa pot of goldfor me to grasp alonebut for its way to cuddle young and old. My love for the rainbowis drawn from […]
This doldrums,this sluggish seaswaying in monochrome conundrum — breezeless breathlessbeatless. I drift without direction,watch the seamless shift from sea to sky — sleeplessspinelesslistless. I’m weary worn.When suddenly the thunder drum-rollsrocks my boat — recklessrootlessshorelessI’m more alive. […]
Blue on black. again and yet againthe airways blocked will be his bane,can rubber bullets pause our pain? The blue had knelt but never prayedthe black had prayed but had […]
This is enough I thought; with pandemic police brutality, imploding economy and nothing more to binge on Netflix. How can this be worse? I jumped on the next Portapod® 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