What the grampus whispered about the orchard.
You say perception changes with perspective and if you listen to what grows beneath where slander mycorrhiza will remove your doubt. and it can grow to funghi of a virgin […]
You say perception changes with perspective and if you listen to what grows beneath where slander mycorrhiza will remove your doubt. and it can grow to funghi of a virgin […]
New and minty candy tart, it’s you the ace of temple samples the ace that banks and understands trample – fire’s been too long – trample This pee-stamina – of […]
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