Matt’s end – Trifecta story
Matt entered the seedy bar expecting nothing else than sour brew and the smell of cheap tobacco still lingering in the stained upholstery. To his surprise the only other guest […]
Matt entered the seedy bar expecting nothing else than sour brew and the smell of cheap tobacco still lingering in the stained upholstery. To his surprise the only other guest […]
Friday Fictioneers is out again, and this time it’s this beautiful restaurant/bar by Ted Strutz. The genre is a probably just a twisted tale and any similarities with real persons […]
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