Yard work is very
satisfying, although my
body doth protest.
skat@2017
If I end up lame
or twisted in my old age,
you can blame my cats.
skat@2016
detritus, washed up
at shore’s edge, rag-bundle–oh!
the humanity!
skat@2015
Reflections from a contemplative window
the quill that shatters glass
David Kanigan
Setting up a Brand-New Life in London
a creative writing notebook by Bill Bisgood
by Lize Bard
Alex Markovich, 39 y.o. male living in Russia. A photographer, writer, and lecturer, as well as translator. A regular guest on “Radio of Russia” and other radio stations. Main subjects of the programs: “Traveling through Russia” and “Photo Art” (Alex arranges photo exhibitions in various Russian towns and cities, as well as abroad). E-mail: travel.with.markovich AT gmail.com
poems, flash fiction and photographs
Writing is ..., it just is ...
My Pen Writes Of You When I Write Of Me
Roots and Branches in our Family Trees
thoughts, anecdotes and snapshots stumbled upon
Fumbling by Leisure, Singing to Cake
because the story must be told
Diary of a Canadian Winter Garden
by Scooj
A Continuing Revolution
home of the elusive trope
