Carpe Diem Tan Renga – JRB’s “foreign field”
in a foreign field the wind still invokes their names the blood red poppies (JRB) high above a singing lark forget the battle echoes (me) Linked […]
in a foreign field the wind still invokes their names the blood red poppies (JRB) high above a singing lark forget the battle echoes (me) Linked […]
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