Captain Holden burst from the cabin of the ship and onto the deck."Tami, the ship is sinking! The hull is filling with water, and we're going down fast!"Fear coursed through me, and immediately, I was fully awake.I jumped up, grabbing the handle of my duffel bag and slinging it over my shoulder."Here, put this life jacket on. Quickly!" He shouted, panic filling his usually calm voice.I put the life jacket on in a rush, my brain barely comprehending exactl...

A zine featuring 24 photographs of flowers & three poems from photographer, writer, & zine-maker Ashlee Craft.

In this fun and whimsical book, you'll find 65 ideas for unique and creativity expanding projects that will help you discover your own creative genius and expand your horizons in writing, music, art, photography, and filmmaking. A book of interpretation, there are no right or wrong answers - the results of each project will be entirely up to the artist - and that's you!

In her freeform style of writing, Ashlee Craft's second poetry book features poems that let you feel the beauty and coziness of autumn. Let your mind soar with the falling leaves, feel the thrill of the cool air against your skin, then sit down for a feast with the family with this collection of sixteen poems.

The sun shines down upon your face as you dance in the field of sunflowers. The smell of freshly mown grass fills the air and the flavor of watermelon lingers in your mouth. You run along the beach, picking up beautiful shells until night falls and you gaze up at the luminous moon and the twinkling stars. Experience the magic and freedom of summer with this collection of 23 poems.In this art book version of Ashlee Craft's poetry book, each poem is accompanied by an original colorin...

wind blowing onwards ever onwards gently pushing soft fluffy clouds into view the breeze is slightly cool in contrast with the warm summer sun / the beginning of summer / rays of sunlight occasionally peeking thru the air amongst the clouds providing hint of light / a summer storm is blowing in rain / rain that will allow the fragrant flowers to bloom / smell the impending petrichor in the distance growing ever nearer / feel the heartbeat of the earth

Ashlee Craft makes her debut as a poet with this collection of thirty-three poems. Breaking free from the traditional confines of rhyme and meter, Ashlee Craft's poetry explores the rhythm and beauty of words, giving each reader a highly personal interpretation of each poem. Each word is a brush stroke on canvas, allowing the reader to experience poetry like never before.

the artist-poetsitting on the porch steps out backof the old Victorian house she inhabitslooking out towards the secret gardenwhere many magical things have happened& the aroma of blossoming flowers& the sound of frogs & crickets& the smell of the cool night airsurrounding her as she looks out towardsthe skywaiting forher one thousand paper cranesto return to her againshe knows something wonderful i...

Reflections in the Green Triangle is a collection of 36 abstract poems that will stimulate your imagination & lighten your day.

Before the New Lifereaching backwards towards the past -you must end one chapterbefore you can begin the nextthe butterfly must shed the caterpillar's skinbefore it can flythe sun must setbefore it can rise againthe night must endbefore the day beginsthe fear must leavebefore potential can enterthe seed must growbefore the blooms appearyou must leave the past behindbefore you ca...

The first snowflake of the season falls gently from the sky, bringing with it the warmth, magic, and joy of the season. When the aroma of pine trees and warm cookies fills the air, you know that the season of giving has returned. Cuddle up by the fire with a cup of hot cocoa and a warm blanket as you enjoy this collection of twenty-five poems.

"The room was dark and smoky. Abandoned chairs sat around a small table, and a broken light bulb dangled uselessly above it. Moments ago, the light had been lit, until the commotion had broken out and shattered all sense of peace.The sounds of the gunfire still seemed to resonate within the walls.A man wearing a dark coat stepped from the shadows. His black hair was well oiled, and between this and his coat, he had about him the appearance of someone classy yet distant, cle...