Remember, remember
Deep in Decemberclose to the edgeof the darkest dayand endless nights, remember, my friend,remember one single candlecan not be ignored, as a lighthouse, a beaconit leads you back homethrough winterthrough […]
Deep in Decemberclose to the edgeof the darkest dayand endless nights, remember, my friend,remember one single candlecan not be ignored, as a lighthouse, a beaconit leads you back homethrough winterthrough […]
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