All along the watchtower
Their loaded machine guns could not been seen against the blinding searchlights, but Jorge knew the routines. He recalled the guards’ jargon and how they had quenched memories at the […]
Their loaded machine guns could not been seen against the blinding searchlights, but Jorge knew the routines. He recalled the guards’ jargon and how they had quenched memories at the […]
indigo kiss – where heaven meets earth the eagle flies — Linked to Carpe Diem — December 17, 2013
I look deep into the eyes of the dying sparrow & for just a moment I see the naked god but just like a shooting star it disappears Slightly modified […]
We just received reports on the apprehension of contraband con- sisting of toys manufactured in elfin North-pole sweatshops. Police seeks information on the whereabouts of Don “Santa” Claus, suspected for […]
as hands join in camaraderie, we share the goal Linked to Carpe Diem — December 16, 2013
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