Laziness
Deep in sleep I dream of mountains steep, with leaping streams and gleaming sheep, with tears that beam from grass and rocks. But then — what shock… I scream in […]
Deep in sleep I dream of mountains steep, with leaping streams and gleaming sheep, with tears that beam from grass and rocks. But then — what shock… I scream in […]
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