On the cobblestones – beat haibun for dVerse
It is solved by walking. – Algerian Proverb My bare feet feel the smoothness of cobblestones and I reflect how it’s been worn down by generations of soldier’s boots, young […]
It is solved by walking. – Algerian Proverb My bare feet feel the smoothness of cobblestones and I reflect how it’s been worn down by generations of soldier’s boots, young […]
The recent news about refuges from Syria drowning in the waters in overfull boats. Desperate to escape the war and prosecutions. Far away across the dark sea lures a Europe […]
The snow arrived early and stuck to his eye-lashes with the cold bitterness of tears he was unable to produce. He had gained weight and stopped caring for himself, but […]
The story of the good Samaritan is to me a crystal clear description of how a Christian should behave. Unfortunately it’s followed to rarely by the churches today. To me […]
The butterfly counts not months but moments, and has time enough – Rabindranath Tagore I had walked through more valleys, crossed more streams and climbed more passes than I cared […]
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