Breathe like a cat
If you breathe in the way of a cat slowly and careful when preying on birds, or purring: caressed into comfort by hands or sleeping in warmth from the hearth; […]
If you breathe in the way of a cat slowly and careful when preying on birds, or purring: caressed into comfort by hands or sleeping in warmth from the hearth; […]
“A fresh and vigorous weed, always renewed and renewing, it will cut its wondrous way through rubbish and rubble.” William Jay Smith Beat hard my heart be dandelion, smart; beat […]
You should know which jaws I use to maul, and which snarl is innocent and which is not. You have to grasp in which ear to whisper and in which […]
Say Sarek, whisper wilderness, talk vast and wide scream its streams, its summer snow its shining peaks the paths of those who passed before; say Akka, Pårte Rapa willow wide. […]
This night is not a rose but sea and thorns, a gilded mirror, chandeliers and gneis, the end and new beginnings, moss and stones a story and a dream. This […]
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