A full length mirror
The splendor of himself. His limbs, his hair, his eyes, his voice — perfection. Edmund had always been taller. He was admired and broke the heart of his first girl […]
The splendor of himself. His limbs, his hair, his eyes, his voice — perfection. Edmund had always been taller. He was admired and broke the heart of his first girl […]
Every morning Laura looked at herself in the mirror. She’d noticed the first gray hairs and the first bitter striations long ago. Her hazel eyes shrunk with every dream unfulfilled […]
striving for beauty alas age reveals itself truthful mirror breaks Linked to Carpe Diem — May 5, 2014
I met you deep inside the mirrored maze with chemicals in shadowed gauzy veils my dream’s deception is your absent gaze and far away I’ll glimpse the sunny days while […]
A little later than normal writing my Visdare entry. This is a little bit of lightweight humour. Geoff had not had a decent vacation for three years when he finally […]
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