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The Hook
Posted on November 23, 2018 3 Comments
Wonderwall plays the lazy afternoon. Rack em’ before the crowd shows. I can smell the night before from the Ashtrays. Stained carpets, humming I got used to. Friend by hello, fist by good-bye. I know, you’re right. This now, the last. You are my best friend. So, same time tomorrow.
Bike there, bought the T-shirt!
Posted on June 7, 2018 5 Comments
Hey everybody, I’m a bike rider and now I have the t-shirt to prove it. What do you think? No seriously, what do you think? I need your feedback. Because…I’ve been tossing around this idea for months and it has to do with the shirt you see above, it’s a take on one of my […]
Journal Entry # 18 – Write Here, Write Now
Posted on April 27, 2018 5 Comments
“It is necessary to write, if the days are not to slip emptily by. How else, indeed, to clap the net over the butterfly of the moment? For the moments passes, it is forgotten; the mood is gone. That is where the writer scores over his fellows: he catches the changes of his mind on the […]
Still Lost – ‘took this pic on my run’
Posted on April 18, 2018 5 Comments
Got inspired by this picture I took on my run today. Poetic I felt.
Journal Entry # 12 – Tomorrow’s a New Day!
Posted on April 17, 2018 1 Comment
‘Tomorrow’s a New Day’
The Rain Made Me Do It
Posted on July 25, 2017 7 Comments
I surveil the abstract of rain drops as they slither the outside pane, it’s journey, merely a moment in time. Each tiny drop, they dazzle like fireworks synchronizing with my deluge of thoughts now cached from a once juvenile me. I beam with the sound of the pitter-patter, the torrent tone lulls me to a […]
For Granted
Posted on July 22, 2017 2 Comments
Blare my name, call me to the table, wake me up early… just one more time…
Just Write
Posted on July 9, 2017 14 Comments
I’m sitting here in a coffee shop, slamming back caffeine, trying to get my creative juices flowing, it’s not going so well. I mean there’s Jazz playing in the background, I’m sitting in a cozy chair and it’s just me and my keyboard, what more do I need? My only motivation came from reading another […]
The Hillside
Posted on April 27, 2017 10 Comments
A hillside where I played, now lies dormant, unused. Laughter no longer carries in the wind where childish breath was once contrasted to the pitch night sky. The grass, still worn, but no longer from play for there is a gray hue of neglect that looms across its blades. This […]
One Ray of Sun
Posted on April 24, 2017 2 Comments
Just one ray of sun can melt it all away, make it right, make it ok. Embrace like before with meaning and feel, something I forgot was actually once real. The static between can easily be gone, takes simply understanding, not brains nor brawn. Bring it back from where we left it in the dark. Let’s […]
Ash Douglas