Cancelled award ceremony
He wondered who had eaten out of the cat’s litter box — with his mouth. Vague memories from last night flashed on his retina. It had been a bacchanal for […]
He wondered who had eaten out of the cat’s litter box — with his mouth. Vague memories from last night flashed on his retina. It had been a bacchanal for […]
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