Carpe Diem Haiku – Ob River
The human body is not intended to be immobile, and despite the movement of the train, we cease to move. The need to walk manifest itself in the need for […]
The human body is not intended to be immobile, and despite the movement of the train, we cease to move. The need to walk manifest itself in the need for […]
A train provides an isolation for the world, but it’s also many worlds inside. Each compartment often isolate itself from interaction. We sit accustomed to each other, neglecting the rest […]
Time is something that we think can be measured into the smallest fraction of a millisecond, when an athlete improves his personal record with a few milliseconds, she’s jubilant. Still […]
This long train trip gives us opportunity to be bored. Slowly we are comfortable enough with each other to be silent, and gradually we slip into blessed boredom. I see […]
Our train ride is about crossing borders. Borders between continents and regions, but also our inner borders. Sometimes these crossing coincide, maybe it’s the interruption of a simple sign that […]
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