Carpe Diem – Dance
moment of their death whirling with the wind the leaving leaves entangled in your hair telling you au revoir Linked to Carpe Diem — January 12, 2014
moment of their death whirling with the wind the leaving leaves entangled in your hair telling you au revoir Linked to Carpe Diem — January 12, 2014
behind the mask even lion dancers need to pee Linked to Carpe Diem — January 12, 2014
I see when censorship from jacobian bearded gaffers wielding billhook reason and Kalashnikov persuasion can ablate the satire to a blackout ebony of robed attire and whispered words of cowardice. […]
from his sleeve the winner’s card is drawn — a cocked revolver Linked to Carpe Diem — January 11, 2014
old man’s quiver emptied of their arrows — broken cup Linked to Carpe Diem January 10, 2014
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
Now we see through a glass, darkly