The blue parts of the map
I watch the mirror of the water, see myself in sea in arteries of creeks that formed this oceanic vastness; since every melted part of glaciers every icicle and drop […]
I watch the mirror of the water, see myself in sea in arteries of creeks that formed this oceanic vastness; since every melted part of glaciers every icicle and drop […]
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