top of page
  • Writer's pictureashleyandrews

symphony of the surf

Deafening silence

Fighting to get to shore

Crashing one after another

Footsteps just there

Then suddenly gone forever

As if they were never

As if I was never


Recent Posts

See All

at some point might there be a bit of inevitability to our actions if it's as clear as breathing our vices should there be such a question of motivation if there is but one thing that keeps us moving

Perhaps the “starving Artist“ could be starving not For food but for more

bottom of page