Titanium white recovery – colors for dVerse
The way we paint in colors to conceal like it’s an oil paint where we once again could have a life of purple love in verdant spring with tangerine and […]
The way we paint in colors to conceal like it’s an oil paint where we once again could have a life of purple love in verdant spring with tangerine and […]
I go too slow today silent lorries fleeting woodlands detoxicate tulipomania academically mainstreaming quadruplicates extravagantness sphygmomanometer hypochondriacally bourgeoisification A snowball poem.. way to late for Anna’s dVerse avantgarde article. — […]
Thomas walked with heavy steps to the koi-pond. He knew it had been his downfall, and he tried not to see the foreclosure signs. It had been an obsession. But […]
We know from observations from the Hubble telescope that we can conclude that there are at least one trillion (1000 billion) galaxies. How tiny the earth is among these vast […]
despite the cumulonimbus of your silence – a silver lining as the sun streamed through in melodies of sweet forgiveness, tempting me despite the thunder far away we hide together […]
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