Mountain memories
Soon dusk and dawn will embrace in gloomy twilight, it goes so quickly after the autumn equinox. The past weekend we escaped briefly to see the mountains tinted in fall […]
Soon dusk and dawn will embrace in gloomy twilight, it goes so quickly after the autumn equinox. The past weekend we escaped briefly to see the mountains tinted in fall […]
One morning in Septemberthe augury crow was silentas if wordlessly sayingsomething crucially essential. He was perched on the silof the third windowcounting from the northeastcorner of the library. The librarian’s […]
Under open skies my eyesmay wander, trekfrom cairn to cairn,into valleys down below,over hills or into path-less landmaking mind-mapsabout the hurdles(rivers, swamps or rocks).this day decides to offerso when I […]
It must have been“Living next door to Alice”,constantly playing on repeatthat erected a teenage barricade betweenmy sister and me,(I still ask myself why some believe,that a songimproves the more it’s […]
This is the first time after summer when I think it will be dark enough for us to have a chance to see her friendly face. Overcast, but still I […]
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