A walk in the bamboo groove
The rustling bamboo leaves sing symphonic serenade – how can my painful loss mark my path like this? A gentle autumn wind kiss my morning bristle like you used to […]
The rustling bamboo leaves sing symphonic serenade – how can my painful loss mark my path like this? A gentle autumn wind kiss my morning bristle like you used to […]
Today I am writing my entry in Carpe Diem early. I have very limited knowledge about Buddha and Buddhism, but I make a try. I thought I’d pick an inkwash […]
Today the word in Carpe Diem Haiku is bamboo. Carpe Diem is an amazing group of people dedicated to write a haiku blog every day and then read each other’s […]
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