Cavemen
Jed opened another beer for his brother Johnny tying an apron around the portion of his belly that once held his waist. “Barbecuing… that’s man’s work… ever since the caves, […]
Jed opened another beer for his brother Johnny tying an apron around the portion of his belly that once held his waist. “Barbecuing… that’s man’s work… ever since the caves, […]
Only the sky…. For years I haven’t seen anything else. Only the sky… rotting for twenty more years. Taking a plea deal instead of facing the jury of “peers” had […]
While checking in I confirmed down-payment in my Cayman-account. I’m ready, waiting for her signal. Target has changed clothes, shaved and bleached his hair, but my retina-implant face-recognition algorithm confirms […]
It should have been Eileen’s wedding — not her funeral. After the guests had left Roberto went up to her room starting the healing-process. The wedding dress still in its […]
I don’t think we really quarreled that midsummer night so many years ago. It was only a slight disagreement over some triviality. No, I have not forgotten and I haven’t […]
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