Candlelight flicks In tongues of evergreen Recognized only by nostalgia. Warmth fills Cavernous drought, Reassuring through Arid time, An understanding: Why so many needles Retain pigment Within blind eyes.
Mission: Musings about the endless oscillation of finding and defining one’s self during today’s most difficult period of life and the hurdle of resurrecting a god and/or a home in youth’s own feet.
Ashley is a recent discovery of a writer. Not new in the world of words, she’s always told stories and loves playing with simple conversational English, but has only recently tapped into the indulgence of translating such a dialogue. Playful and young, yet struggling with internal insecurity as well as immaturity, Ashley is a 20-Something that found a primal outlet in writing during her college years. She’s developed an impulsive, literary style that makes sense to her, for herself alone, and hopes to find relation among peers in that fact.