Careless wind
If I’d known (understood)the fallacy of sunk investmentI would have left before the fall. I would have known,that beyond the first,every hourevery nightevery dollar spent was lost.But hope, though brittle,may […]
If I’d known (understood)the fallacy of sunk investmentI would have left before the fall. I would have known,that beyond the first,every hourevery nightevery dollar spent was lost.But hope, though brittle,may […]
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