what’s lost in your quest
That minute spark between your breaking heart and fiery passion in your past glitters like a dewdrop on the forest path that turned to moisture on the bottom of your […]
That minute spark between your breaking heart and fiery passion in your past glitters like a dewdrop on the forest path that turned to moisture on the bottom of your […]
among corn husks sound of a field mouse – searching Linked to Carpe Diem
the sentinel – a green lizard basking in vacant courtyard Linked to Carpe Diem — September 25, 2014
in pain of loneliness she’s counting windowpanes as seconds crawl across her skin and barista-psssh count the minute steps of dirty newspapers unread & coffee dregs turn cold she waits […]
highest branch – where all the apples gather patiently waiting outside the Apple-store – new iPhone Linked to Carpe Diem — September 24, 2014
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
Now we see through a glass, darkly