Carried away – trifecta 33 words
I get carried away ‘cross the almost mirror-like surface. paddling through water like cutting butter with a warm knife my goal is no-goal of no matter soul purpose is just […]
I get carried away ‘cross the almost mirror-like surface. paddling through water like cutting butter with a warm knife my goal is no-goal of no matter soul purpose is just […]
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