Like dancing a tarantella – my manifesto for dVerse
This is a world where only in the shadows there is light, where only in the darkness you can see the beacons guiding us towards a future where dawn can […]
This is a world where only in the shadows there is light, where only in the darkness you can see the beacons guiding us towards a future where dawn can […]
Through school I was so silent shy and inbound avoided center stage and blushed easily. But! I made a resolution – change and occupy my voids at university. First week, […]
She always melted into symbios like dying snow falling softly a background flower – wallflower forgotten even before you’ve met her hair was grey like a trailerpark backyard in early […]
they are the salmon sushi kind of girls chic chicks’ chitter-chatter lunch-break handbags larger than they ever need filled with clothes & Harlequin adventures blonde hair and magazinely perfect lips […]
Resisting gravity & pining for the sky but relentlessly the downward pull will eventually uproot and release me into those eternal waves beneath. My destiny is sealed – but yet […]
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