Mysterious Moon
Like the moon, you saidabout mewithout giving it context, and Itoo wary to probe, started to wonderto wander between differentreasons;was it my coldness as snow?or was it becauseI was only […]
Like the moon, you saidabout mewithout giving it context, and Itoo wary to probe, started to wonderto wander between differentreasons;was it my coldness as snow?or was it becauseI was only […]
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