Price of a penthouse
Jobless and foreclosure. Homeless. It’s been merciless and quick. Once a rock starts rolling it’s hard to stop. But when it reached the bottom all went quiet. Friends may cease […]
Jobless and foreclosure. Homeless. It’s been merciless and quick. Once a rock starts rolling it’s hard to stop. But when it reached the bottom all went quiet. Friends may cease […]
The library has borders, books are fenced defence, defiance and his shelter. Sentences are bulwark, sentinels against the ignorance of those not yet enlightened. He believes in castles swords protecting […]
Any gardener can tell you that weeds are windborn or they come in hiding with the plants you bring from nurseries. Any gardener will tell you that the walls are […]
To visit an island means to border yourself. There are places of magic where your line vision both expands towards the horizon and shrinks to the small piece of land […]
The moon has no opinion but I wonder if the klansmen see it more in white than silver. The moon can just observe the burning torches and reflect without our […]
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