Devoted exclusively to the creative process. Here you will see photojournaling, poetry, prose, an occasional review--journaling or philosophical writing can be found on our other blogs. This is our attempt to use our imaginations. Enjoy!

Friday, June 30, 2006

Elephant skin

When the flash went off all the grains in the table lit up for a split second. Mike thought it looked like elephant skin. He wanted to tell his wife what he'd seen in the table, but he knew they'd argue again.

That she might beat his face with a shoe again.

It made looking at things doubly painful.

2 comments:

Cocaine Jesus said...

a natural winner and so evidently writen by you. excellent. you have such a unique voice.

Inkblot said...

loved it