The oscine song in frangipani bloom
In oscine song and frangipani whiffs the missing part is what he sees Mikado‘s craving ichor of the gods, to live forever is his quest. He cannot hear the birds. […]
In oscine song and frangipani whiffs the missing part is what he sees Mikado‘s craving ichor of the gods, to live forever is his quest. He cannot hear the birds. […]
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