I was running. Running away from what seemed to be my doom. A deep black darkness ran behind me, hoping to catch up with me and engulf me, to consume me, to make me disappear. I strove on in my running. My legs accelerated but it seemed to be a failed effort. The darkness moved […]Read More Barley Writes: Revising previous excerpts No.2
Hey, readers! It feels like a century since I’ve been here. I realised that it was time for me to feel the warm embrace of literary inspiration and the expression of personal views and imagination. However, my most recent WIP was rather problematic in the sense that I didn’t know how to continue or how to […]Read More Barley Writes : Completion of prompts.
“I could feel the sand’s warmth on my body. It felt so good. So incredible.” the old village treasurer would go on, reminiscing and evangelising about the days of his youth and the times that he would lay on the warm, sandy beaches of numerous areas. He seemed to be an empty, but curious traveler […]Read More Barley Writes: Revising previous excerpts
So I have been practing on my portraiture and it seems that I’ve gotten the hang of it. Although, it is hard sometimes to get specific shades and it takes longer than regular portraiture sessions would actually take. I’m still working on the mediums and methods of shades I will employ when doing this. Au […]Read More Barley Writes: Artsy Movements.
For I know the thoughts that I think toward you, saith the Lord , thoughts of peace, and not of evil, to give you an expected end. Jeremiah 29:11 KJV http://bible.com/1/jer.29.11.KJV As a modern Christian, I feel it is rather saddening to see the state of individuals everywhere. The overall percentage of daily deaths have […]Read More Barley Writes: His everlasting love for me.
So I’ve got some more photos of my summer and how it’s going. I don’t know how to explain it all though because it’s all random pictures of random things. But still, I’ve been doing alot of grilling though! Hope you all like it! From your very own person, David.Read More Barley’s Photo Album: Let Summer Begin!
From the breathless, freezing corners of the universe, Lays self. And I, remain submerged within the center of this same universe. Warm and protected, Far away from self, Far away from the ice cold harshness that remains wanting outside this warm center. As I burst out, I am dispersed into the unknown, Into my death, […]Read More Barley Writes: Understanding self
So this poem regards one’s control over love. If you are unable to keep your emotions in check, one might even place themselves out of love. I hope you readers like this also. Jump into happiness, David. From the highest point of my soul, Comes love; the disease that plagues my heart. Cupid’s arrow pricks my […]Read More Barley writes: Questions from a confused lover #2
I considered the fact that I haven’t really written or called my mind out for any action fit to make me suffer from writer’s block, so I decided to do this. It is supposed to highlight the confusions experienced by a new found lover as love is not always an assured state. I hope you […]Read More Barley writes: Questions from a confused lover.