Ah, spring. Even though it’s early March, it’s already late spring in Georgia.
Time to plant peas, potatoes and clean the gutters (again).
I dream of a hard and brutal mysticism in which the naked self merges with a non-human world and yet somehow survives still intact, individual, separate. Paradox and bedrock.
Lifestyle and Fun
Playa del Carmen, Tulum, Cancun, Riviera Maya, Cenotes, Sian Ka'an, Cozumel, Bacalar, Mahahual, Monterrey...
The writings of Jambo Stewart
Office - Mobile - Web
Creating a Collaborative Anthology
Scribbles on Cocktail Napkins
Musings on poetry, language, perception, numbers, food, and anything else that slips through the cracks.
Cars and motorsport captured
This WordPress.com site is the bee's knees
Tales of whimsy, humor and courgettes
An exploration of writing and reading
Let Your Eyes Do The Talking...