How to make an octopus cheerful – for dVerse
I met an octopus the other day as I was window-shopping for a cat he asked me if I knew an other way to where he’d buy a violet Stetson […]
I met an octopus the other day as I was window-shopping for a cat he asked me if I knew an other way to where he’d buy a violet Stetson […]
those days we think that we are close our glowing tangerine of ends when evening comes it’s time to doze those days we think that we are close to the […]
we’re caught in limbo between dark and light our inflection point where there still is choice in the eye of storm where it’s not too bright I whisper sentences with […]
I wish I was a better man I wish I could rid myself of prejudice share a cup of coffee – listen to her story of abuse that’s written in […]
the cobblestones are wet from rain when suddenly staccato of stiletto heels a glimpse of garter tantalize as do the whiteness of her moonlit breast in confidence she leaves her […]
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