I love my smartphone – Trifextra
Tenderly I touch your cool glass as I feel the weight of broken souls, disintegrated families and suicides, and making the rich even richer. Communicate my utter nonsense. – I […]
Tenderly I touch your cool glass as I feel the weight of broken souls, disintegrated families and suicides, and making the rich even richer. Communicate my utter nonsense. – I […]
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