Sometimes we have to change our perspective to get the light back into our lives. It is OK to sit in the clouds, but never stop chasing the sun. – Ash
Something About Today # 4
Month: July 2021
Something About Today # 3
I remember nights growing up where a neighbourhood street light made for the perfect set piece to the play of summer. – Ash
Something About Today # 2
I remember how long summer days were as a kid. It seemed as if there was time even between the seconds. – Ash
Something About Today # 1
A compliment can really turn someone’s day around. By the way, I love the way you read things. – Ash
You Should Never Feel Deserted
See someone in quicksand. Be the branch that pulls them out. No one should ever feel deserted. – Ash
Anxiety – Haiku
as light goes away
darkness grows and consumes me
will the sun return
James Harbour
Chapter One
It’s Been Addressed
The town of James Harbour was only a few short kilometers up ahead. Jake Fox, a police detective, travelling from the mainland, was hoping his assumptions were correct. This narrowing of the main road had to mean the god-forsaken bus ride would soon be over. It had to. For the four-hour ferry trip and the longest eight-hour drive ever from where the ferry finally landed him ashore had finally taken its toll. His whole body ached, and his neck made a crunching noise as he tilted it slightly to look out the tiny window next to him. Now, he was beginning to realize how remote this community was going to be. A complete contrast to the big city he just left behind. ‘Geez, can you believe people choose to live here?’ He mumbles under his breath. Jake Surveys the landscape some more. He couldn’t deny the beauty of the place. Snow-capped rolling hills, and rugged unforgiving mountains sheltered the tiny hamlet on three landlocked sides. Everything protected from the mood swings of mother nature. The picturesque backdrops he was starting to enjoy suddenly changed. They quickly went from the perfect desktop screensaver to a hillside you would see in Mordor from the Lord of the Rings. The Greyhound bus had begun its descent down a steep winding road. On the left, ice walls and cold black jagged stone. On the right, a thousand foot drop to the Atlantic ocean and some more cold black jagged stone. The further down, the more barren the place became. Jake’s grip got tighter. He looked straight ahead and at the very end of the road, he could barely start to make out what looked like a sign.
Continue reading “James Harbour”Bike Writer # 59 – Seas the Day!
Remember, no ocean can be as big if it were not for the rivers, streams, and brooks leading to it. – Ash
Bike Writer # 58 – Life, Make a Brake for it!
Don’t escape from life, escape toward it. – Ash
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