Carrie’s new car – Friday Fictioneers.
So I’m back to Friday Fictioneers with a story of 100 words exactly. I’m in the US for a short trip, and will spend a fair amount of time on […]
So I’m back to Friday Fictioneers with a story of 100 words exactly. I’m in the US for a short trip, and will spend a fair amount of time on […]
Cerulean skies are lost to me vacation’s gone, I’m back to work now only sombre clouds I see cerulean skies are lost to me without my pay I can’t be […]
To the symphony of morning birds he walked deeper and deeper into the familiar wood. He knew the places were he had played as a kid, and following the stream […]
Carpe Diem prompt today is Monsoon’s Dance. monsoon dance as rain feeds thirsty soil O, petrichor dancing raindrops conducted by the monsoon draught is over August 11, 2013
He watched Anna-Belle leaving, her things packed and ready to be shipped to her parents. With a slight pang of loss he watched the fluid motion of her cotton dress […]
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