Leaving and returning
A journey is much more the time it takes preparing, and the time when memory becomes another dream to leave again. A journey is to seek for silence just like […]
A journey is much more the time it takes preparing, and the time when memory becomes another dream to leave again. A journey is to seek for silence just like […]
Oh fortune, you’re the moon faced silver crescent broken by these thousand voices. In waves of darkness hear the soldiers trampling descending doom of crippled choices. Oh fortune you’re an […]
moonbeams weave their silver gossamer – in drops of rain Sandman sprinkles dreams of seaside joy child’s eyelash flutters Linked to Carpe Diem — December 4, 2013
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