Today we celebrate the ladies. And to honour International Women’s Day I am paying attention to myself, or more importantly, the reason I was put on this crazy little planet. Because it’s easy as a creative to get caught up in the daily grind of trying to make money and chasing every little job that’ll pay […]
suicide
Step Away.
Step Away. I looked straight ahead. All I could see were the leaves whispering in the trees at the bottom of the ravine. His shadow lumbered into my peripheral. I felt the heat of his body as he eased closer. His toes grazed the edge with mine, causing the soil to melt away in […]
How to say goodbye.
How to say goodbye. The air moved a vacuum of sound. With a blunt breath and eyes on the ground, the mortal invaded, through sunlight he waded and silence was heard all the way down.
The End of the Line.
The Hemingway Day… Aiming to deliver a few seconds of literary escapism as work begins to take its toll for yet another year. The End of the Line. He was ready. Just three steps. Thanks to the Daily Post for the photo prompt.
The End of the Line.
The Hemingway Day… Aiming to deliver a few seconds of literary escapism as work begins to take its toll for yet another year. The End of the Line. He was ready. Just three steps. Thanks to the Daily Post for the photo prompt.