Meddling with darkness
The midnight lure of black-ness crammed between the luminosity of stately stars, brims with curiosityof feeble flares with faraway and ancient worldswith gravity of galaxieswith matter darkly spun, meddling with […]
The midnight lure of black-ness crammed between the luminosity of stately stars, brims with curiosityof feeble flares with faraway and ancient worldswith gravity of galaxieswith matter darkly spun, meddling with […]
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