Water mirror
This time of yearwe see them pairing upelaborately dancing, bowingup and down,circling round and roundand water mirroredamong the reeds, they will builda flimsy nest,barely over water settingtheir offspring upfor drowning,but […]
This time of yearwe see them pairing upelaborately dancing, bowingup and down,circling round and roundand water mirroredamong the reeds, they will builda flimsy nest,barely over water settingtheir offspring upfor drowning,but […]
The library is taste-and colorless, desert, seaexisting only on the edgeof your atmosphere,some would say it is largerthan the universewhile others claim it’s justa tiny box of liesillusion and a […]
You’ve gifted me daylighta sun-tingled soft sensation of changes,a shift of perspectivefrom darkness to brightness,a closeness to spring andsubtle sensations of joy. While today it was overcast, with daylight dressedin […]
I am more,much infinitely interestingly originallymore–starship captain,co-creatorof the universeand beyond.Glenn Buttkus – Fistful of Zen (sound cue) guitar and coronet. melody somber, yet playful,a slow trickle from the melting snow,and […]
On Saturday evening when the sun had completely set we took our backpacks, tent, and sleeping bags and walked into the dark wood. For the first kilometers we walked along […]
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