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Posted on October 3, 2020 by frshta

#161 Inktober 3: Bulky

A bulky monster. Large bulky green eyes. Eyes that see everything. Bulky ears that flop side to side. It's feet leave foots prints that are indescribably. It waddles forward. We see a glimpse of its enormous backside. Do you have an image in your head? What do you see? xoxo frsh

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Posted on October 2, 2020 by frshta

#160 Inktober 2: Wisp

Inktober 2: Wisp A wisp of smoke curled up into the air. The smoke circled the luminous moon until it shined like a round pumpkin waiting to burst into flames. Slowly the wind wishes down toward the rickety branches. There, she stands. Her finger nails as long a needles. Sharp and long. If she scratches…

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Posted on October 1, 2020October 1, 2020 by frshta · 1 Comment

#159: Inktober 1 :Fish

A tired sailor is heading into an immensely dark night through the Atlantic Ocean. The rest of the crew is fast asleep as he stays up, steering wheel. The captain never checks up on the night crew which was a relief because John has been know for dosing off on the job. Tonight, he sips…

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Posted on April 21, 2020December 7, 2022 by frshta

Yama: Chapter 18

Hasib worked with Yama at the liquor store. But, Hasib wanted more and decided to work with Omar once he had opened up his business. Yama was always a little hurt that Hasib left him for Omar. They didn't have much a relationship once they were adults. It really sucks that one we become adults...we…

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Posted on April 6, 2020December 7, 2022 by frshta

Yama: Chapter 6

Thank you everyone that has been reading the "Yama" entries. It means so much to me. This is a very personal experience and the fact that you are all reading along helps me keep going. I am not going to lie..there was a moment that I did not want to continue because I thought..no one…

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Posted on February 2, 2020 by frshta

#109 the

Painting. I love painting. I don't paint as much as I use to because it takes a lot of time. Usually, it takes me about three hours to complete one painting. Life gets busy and I just can't make the time for it always. I made time during the month of January to paint. I…

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Posted on October 24, 2019 by frshta

#70 a little progress makes all the difference

Progress. It’s my favorite time of the year. I have made progress in terms of living in the moment. It’s no where I need to be but it’s a start. I have been trying not to let my mind wander and just be as present as possible. I try not to let my mind reflect…

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Posted on October 13, 2019 by frshta

#68 Alive

We’re always giving our parents a hard time. We tell them why don’t you ever do anything fun? Today, my brother told my mom that they are boring because they have no ambition to do anything. They have nothing to look forward too. I feel like that. I feel like the future hold a lot…

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Posted on September 11, 2019 by frshta

#64 Punk Rock VS Posers

When I was in the 7th grade, I thought it would be really cool to hang out with the punk kids. They hung out at a tree. It was the INFAMOUS TREE. Only kinda in black hung out there. The pretty punk rock girls with their colorful hair clinging onto their punk rock boyfriends with…

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Posted on May 19, 2019 by frshta

#39 A letter to myself

A year ago, I was on my second semester of graduate school. I was taking a teaching course that would help me prepare for teaching a class at my university. At the end of the semester, our professor had us write a letter to ourselves. She mailed it to me this past week. A year…

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