
smell of evergreen
in a November forest
can take you back home
"A collection of my thoughts, feelings, and emotions, to the world around me"

smell of evergreen
in a November forest
can take you back home

I realized on a walk today that if you stare at fallen leaves long enough they come alive again. – Ash

When you exploit all the good things life gives you, it doesn’t leave mushroom for the bad things. – Ash

night comes earlier
snot runs down my nose as quick
streetlights guide me home

Thank you, reader. Thanks to every last one of you for being a follower of Earth to Ash. And to the digital passerby who for some reason found your screen with this small piece of the internet flAshing back at you…thank you, too. I don’t do these sorts of posts enough, I admit. Forgive me. But with this weekend being Thanksgiving weekend. It’s the perfect chance to acknowledge how grateful I am. For you. I would be a silent soul, lost for words. Your loyalty means everything.
Continue reading “Journal Entry # 245 – I’ll Just Leaf This Here”
Writing for me is a sixth sense. I lose it sometimes, so I must rely heavily on the other five to get it back. – Ash

I love the Fall. It’s a yearly postcard from Mother Nature telling me to come visit and see all the changes she’s made to the place. – Ash

Writing can feel like a state of consciousness all of its own. When creativity strikes, you get TKO’d from the real world, but to win each round…you don’t get back up. – Ash