Pilgrimage
We bonded over walking, wide and farin endless summer and incessant lightwe wandered miles and miles forgetting nightwhen over mountains, meadows, marsh we paired We trekked in rain and storm, […]
We bonded over walking, wide and farin endless summer and incessant lightwe wandered miles and miles forgetting nightwhen over mountains, meadows, marsh we paired We trekked in rain and storm, […]
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