Category Archives: Creative Writing

No Sunset on the Horizon

I woke up to the faint but unmistakable smell of wood smoke. I knew it couldn’t be a neighbor burning garbage or someone having a campfire, and nobody would be using a wood stove this time of year. As soon … Continue reading

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It’s a Burnin’ Thing.

I didn’t take this photo, but it was taken recently, maybe a couple of days ago. This is the fire that is burning ever closer to home. It has grown since then, but I couldn’t pull over to take a … Continue reading

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Worlds Away

It feels like when I walk away from somewhere or something, or if it walks away from me, it almost doesn’t exist anymore. It feels like leaving one world and entering another, and the one I just left is a … Continue reading

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The Cup: Kira Call- Logan, UT

Statement: Strong form is important to me– but my forms are usually free of beads, joints, throwing lines, and other complications. I like my forms to have their own resolute presence, but I like the idea of a smooth landscape. … Continue reading

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When the Lights hit me–

I’m still hiding in a few shadows, but if I didn’t have any shadows left, I’m afraid I would be scorched by the sun. Metaphorically speaking, of course. Secrets can be destructive or protective. It depends on who is keeping … Continue reading

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Time, Lust, and Love

If the sun ever shined, you would reach inside my mind, But nobody seemed to warn you of what you might find. A dance, a song, a memory of lies, Music, madness, you see love in my eyes. Love? Not … Continue reading

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