Sevenling: (The river)
The river carries silt on its surface shimmers moon at night while willow wets its roots. The sea is brined with kelp unspawned the salmon feed beneath a hungry albatross. […]
The river carries silt on its surface shimmers moon at night while willow wets its roots. The sea is brined with kelp unspawned the salmon feed beneath a hungry albatross. […]
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