Golden pearls
The moments just before is also after; each beat of heart are pearls upon a string: until it falls apart in pieces — broken. But how to tell which moment […]
The moments just before is also after; each beat of heart are pearls upon a string: until it falls apart in pieces — broken. But how to tell which moment […]
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