Hemlock destiny – Trifextra
Bitter hemlock, was my fate for “corrupting minds of young” and “denying gods of state” through history my words are sung my students gave me fame so you my judges […]
Bitter hemlock, was my fate for “corrupting minds of young” and “denying gods of state” through history my words are sung my students gave me fame so you my judges […]
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