Posted on February 25, 2020 10 Comments
Don’t run away from your gift of telling a story, your story. The further from writing you stray, the farther from home it will feel. – Ash
Posted on February 15, 2020 1 Comment
When he worked, he really worked. But when he played, he really played. – Dr. Seuss
Posted on February 3, 2020 13 Comments
If not up to date, please visit The Red/Black Journal Page Friday, 9:45 P.M. Ethan’s driver side door crunched and creaked as it slammed shut. He was home. Another long day of chasing a killer without so much as a single clue of who it might be. Zero answers, just more questions. Questions, that for […]
Posted on January 31, 2020 6 Comments
I walked in the shadowsbefore I knew any lightashamed, guilty, and full of regretmy only out was running toward the darkwhere I belongedthere, to slither between mistake after mistakeand masquerade with a beating heartthe scene, was set in rhythm and sweatpeople would stare, stare straight through meI wanted it…I deserved itnobody allowed to peek beyond […]
Posted on January 10, 2020 4 Comments
Hey all, How are you settling into the new year? Are you still hitting it out of the park with the resolutions? Come on, you can do it, don’t give up. I believe in you.
Posted on January 1, 2020 12 Comments
Hey everybody, Happy New Year! Someone asked me a few weeks ago if I had any resolutions for 2020. I quickly responded with “Well, considering it will be 2020, I’m going to try to take better care of my eyes.” That response got me the classic “Oh my, Ash” which was followed up by the […]
Posted on December 24, 2019 8 Comments
Once upon a time, there was an angry little elf.who thought of absolutely no one, but of only himself. He’s always so mad, which made the other elves very sad,with his complaints that work, work, work, was all they ever had. Even his friends would call him mean and selfish.“Why are you not nice? Why […]
Posted on December 9, 2019 2 Comments
In life, step firm and leave a lasting impression. – Ash
Posted on November 26, 2019 3 Comments
The ocean called out for me todayit’s salt carried to my lips by a piercing winda message kept from a childhood forgotten
Posted on November 16, 2019 4 Comments
Guess what? I’m doing something right now that doesn’t make me want to fling poop at whoever walks by. It’s been a crazy week my friends, and if another day had passed without me posting, I would have gone completely “ape-sh*t”. This time thankfully, as you can see from the picture above it was only […]
