Reaper of the grass
I prefer to use a scythe and be the reaper of the grass, a silent swoosh as I caress – Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh and smoothly cut the straws. It’s so […]
I prefer to use a scythe and be the reaper of the grass, a silent swoosh as I caress – Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh and smoothly cut the straws. It’s so […]
I have chosen to use dewdrop as the prompt for this week’s Ligo Haibun. Please join in this excellent challenge. I have chosen to make a piece of fiction together […]
Today Carpe Diem tarot card is the Death, a card that’s dealt way to often. The grim reaper is of course intimately tied to life, but we humans are often […]
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