Ocean love-afair
Dance me darkly ocean-darling, keep me closer, tied to salt — crazed in careless sea-tongues, born to tides, to brine. My mother-sea let me one day — be froth-kept, as […]
Dance me darkly ocean-darling, keep me closer, tied to salt — crazed in careless sea-tongues, born to tides, to brine. My mother-sea let me one day — be froth-kept, as […]
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