Ashe

uhh i take photos and write poems

they're sometimes related to my big fat stinky WIP book, Negative Space

[Ashe @ashenarbor]

"Did you ever make art back on Earth?"
"Art's just a way for rich people to feel smart," Dawn says. The response is as swift and measured as her sword swings. A chair made of thick animal skin bleeds its own green wool.
"What about the chair? Or your sword stuff?" Lily pokes a little further.
"What about 'em? A busted old chair or a sword swing isn't art dude. Art's all about making stuff. Like making things more complicated than they need to be." Dawn doesn't take her eyes off the target.
"But you destroy wood to make a fancy carving. Same with marble statues, or... or fancy animal chairs, or..."
Dawn's interruption is a fine slice. "I bet you grew up rich, huh?"
Lily shrugs out of view. "I don't know. I just think you move like an artist."
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oh wait…

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can someone tell me how y’all get engagement on here without acting like a bot?

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Well because of the resounding success of the first episode,

Crash Brain episode #number 2 is now live 3 days ago. Go put it on in the background and dont pay attention to it

https://t.co/iYX88OAQbn

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@0x_vertigo gta 6 is looking crazy

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@jzpitts the version of me who's looking for the perfect blend of my favorite stuff

[Ashe @ashenarbor]

We awoke in the depths of an ancient tree.
Its cold, hollow roots cut through the shallow
Ground. Dust stormed in the radiant skylights.
The surface was begging us to breach.

When the tree finally gave us egress, we crawled
Out of its split womb. The tree stood strong and
Alone, a beacon in the dead flats, shattered dirt.
A couple branches still held leaves. It was the last
Surviving shade for nothing to enjoy. I brushed
The flaking bark with a softer warmth. Leaves
Sighed in the wind. A brittle soldier fell and
Landed on my head.

At first, the heat was wonderful.
An open land of opportunity.
It got old, quick, even for my smile.
The heat pressed us into the ground.
The wasteland had us walking in circles.
The sun hovered over our heads.
Dawn told him to leave.
Her words burned hotter than the air.
The sun asked why?
“You were cold and lost in the tree,
Then alone in the long desert.
I’m keeping you company.”
~L

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@orestemercado crazy style, how did you make it so saturated but desaturated at once

[໊ @sonohoor]

people who use “:) :( :/” are people you can trust. legend behavior

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@bloodmajicks that soundtrack is the cure when you're depressed and the trigger when you aren't

[Ty Lekki @tylekki]

Patagonia Panorama

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@eggifers love it. need it

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@xellaxi you're not alone on the short end of the scales

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I made god today

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@1qt_exe only if we get matching lobotomies after

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@imari33_photo Not a single piece of trash. As an american I find this unsettling

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@doctornowhere_ UPWARD IT GOES, INTO MY COLON!!!!

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@TaysaJorge Love this! Bright nights are so dreamy

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"Dream"

Something's been in my eye for years. Little dagger eyelash carving up the world, bleeding haze. A smooth dream. I can't think, stuck unfocused, forced to obsess. It slips into a laceration and digs. A dog den in the brain. If this will be the last sight, parasite, the only thing I'll know, go for the neck instead
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#photography #photo #photoshop #lightroom #poetry #poem #poetrycommunity #poetrytwitter #poetsoftwitter #WritingCommunity #shortstories #shortstory #negativespace

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im gonna kms and turn my body into impossible whopper patties