Concerto for birds
A bird in the hand is worth two in the bush I. Unskeined, the goose leaves the sky unplowed to pick my seeds for food. II. Uncommitted crow caws waiting […]
A bird in the hand is worth two in the bush I. Unskeined, the goose leaves the sky unplowed to pick my seeds for food. II. Uncommitted crow caws waiting […]
steady beat of drums light embers in your dark eyes dreams soar together we dance like enchanted birds guided by the milky way — I decided to make a tanka […]
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Picture by @myvogonpoetry Collaborative poetry by @sleepingdingo, @stair71, @troublegummer, @permabloom, @vivchook, @myvogonpoetry, @brudberg Strange birds are coming into the city. On the…
Today Carpe Diem is birdsong. Here in Sweden it’s slightly milder, but winter is far from over. I heard the great tit this morning. A clear sign that someone believe […]
Writing about living in two places (and times)
Poems & Stories from The Author Stew
practising for a whole life
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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