Powerless Men – Friday Fictioneers
The picture only gave me a single idea, and I’m sorry if it’s sad, it’s loosely coupled to specific recent news. Friday Fictioneers is a wonderful group of bloggers from […]
The picture only gave me a single idea, and I’m sorry if it’s sad, it’s loosely coupled to specific recent news. Friday Fictioneers is a wonderful group of bloggers from […]
The Carpe Diem kigo today is Nagoshi (half year’s end festival). I have problems to grasp it. But to me a wine festival would be an end of summer festival […]
my ink stained fingers carry the black memories of the morning news but I cannot bear to soil sparkling garden dew therefore nature’s innocence still remains untouched my itching scabs […]
Carpe diem haiku kigo is Gione (Gion Festival). as Gione ends bashfully at Eki shrine she says goodbye she says goodbye in her eyes I learn the truth as Gione […]
Felt a need to exercise my iambic skills and give you a ghastly sonnet in Trifecta. The word today is Rusty 3a : of the color rust b : dulled […]
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