Brave against fear
Break its defense, be brave against fear though what’s dear become goosebumps in fog and gnawing of bones though fingers are clawing to open the noose constricting you breath though […]
Break its defense, be brave against fear though what’s dear become goosebumps in fog and gnawing of bones though fingers are clawing to open the noose constricting you breath though […]
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