The Abstract Art Gallery
A writing gallery created by writers from around the world. From poetry to song lyrics, from essays to entire novels and short stories.
Every morning…
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…is a certain, quiet joy in the light of the morning. If it was only a matter of angle-of-incidence, then the light of the evening would be the same as the light of the morning. It is not. I wonder why? Perhaps it’s because the morning light signals…
By K. L. Shipley
Read MoreBackgrounds change…
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…interviewed on the BBC. She had never been further than twenty miles from the place she was born. The interviewer asked if she regretted not traveling. She answered crisply, "Why would I travel; I'm already…
By K. L. Shipley
Read MoreIt's neither secret…
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…has always been an allure to me about the cloistered mystery of a secret garden. I have read about many, none the same, almost all much alike. They are secluded places…
By K. L. Shipley
Read More"Tomorrow belongs to…
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…exams, extracurriculars, essays, sops, interviews. Not to mention the mightiest of them all- grades. It feels like my life has been condensed into the box built by these words as of late, of what they…
By Ishani Manvi
Read More…of whatever you have ever acquired as your marbles on a checkerboard. If you are not smart enough, you will lose it all to your opponent. That opponent can be the tendency to compare your achievements to those of others, thereby robbing yourself of joy and a sense of…
By Benjamin Nambu
Read More…were I to toss it, the earth will be that much closer to irreversible destruction, thanks to my thoughtlessness. And, I read that most of what we contribute to the recycle bin is ultimately tossed, thereby destroying…
By Fran Pearce
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