Carpe Diem Tan Renga – Off The Tippet’s ”echoes of the past”
echoes of the past resound into the present a dream of the sea (Off The Tippet) undulating purple waves dissipate reality (Björn) Many apologies for not visiting back. […]
echoes of the past resound into the present a dream of the sea (Off The Tippet) undulating purple waves dissipate reality (Björn) Many apologies for not visiting back. […]
sheets of waves cover asleep sea, lighthouse rotates sparkling lullabies (The Inner zone) beckoning the fishermen bring harvests from the sea (Björn) Linked to Carpe Diem — November […]
On the white sand Of the beach of a small isle In the Eastern Sea I, my face streaked with tears, Am playing with a crab (Takuboku) To write a […]
the Buddha himself did not start enlightened he walked the path (Cathy Tenzo) where wisdom can be gathered like blisters on his soles (Björn) — Linked to Carpe Diem […]
old beacon hailing all strangers – mind the land (WabiSabi) a shining albatross turns back to sea again (Björn) — Linked to Carpe Diem — November 19, 2013
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