Carpe Diem Haiku – White Christmas
Traveling by subway on a Christmas Eve, you see the empty eyes of those that lost. For some the brief hour they could greet their child is over, other have […]
Traveling by subway on a Christmas Eve, you see the empty eyes of those that lost. For some the brief hour they could greet their child is over, other have […]
tinsel in his eyes carols bring back memories – childhood Christmas-tree Linked to Carpe Diem — December 24, 2014
snow caressed by dawn slanting sun-ray-diamonds shine azure mountain skies thermos bottled chocolate ski-tracks lead away gentle push from blowing wind follow us today sunshine kissing freckled skin laughter in […]
spiderwebs reflect the morning sun frosted window Linked to <a href="Linked to Carpe Diem“>Carpe Diem — December 22, 2014
The joss-sticks burning for a circumstance when idler with the tinsel-eyes has met again, his green-eyed mistress of absinthe In riptides of emotions he will greet the morning stars of […]
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