Jake Shaw's Blog, page 34
January 22, 2018
Driver’s License
It’s a day
And a half drive
From Highland
To here
I know this
Because my
Parents
Drove it
Many times I was
In the backseat
And taken here
On summer trips
Then one winter
We went
And didn’t
Look back
Just my mother
Father
And me
In the backseat
From the high desert
To south hill
Headphones in
The whole way
Movies and gifts
That my friends
Gave for
When I left
Just a week after
Our ‘Doomsday Party’
I was on the road
Being driven again
1,200 miles isn’t much
But still far enough
For the world to...
January 20, 2018
Self-Published – Journal 1/20/18
One of the extended goals for this year has been slain.
Abandon Ship is out on store shelves, in the Mad Hat Teahouse, and in King’s Books in Tacoma.
A month ahead of schedule, I might add!
I would love to say thank you specifically to Tobin at Mad Hat, for being wonderful to talk to and just generally fun to have made business with. Seriously, what a neat person. Bought the rest of my inventory with two places to pitch to to go. I walked out with some jasmine tea and two dollars more than I...
January 19, 2018
Marble Crackers 2
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Shot with a Canon EOS Digital Rebel XS; f/5.6; 1/80;ISO-400; 27mm. 1/15/2018 4:21 PM.
Up and around blocks in Capitol, we had one of the best days in the city passing legislation, flipping through records at Rainy Day, and having coffee lakeside.
Secret Sacred
Sneaking around
Over miles and memories
You seep into me
Sneaking into a home
Where I dwell for now
It’s a warm day outside
But warmer here when you
Surprise me
Coming in
Taking control
Of a bluetooth speaker
And filling these rooms
With your sound
With your love
With your kisses
And your scent
Secret and sacred
On the couch
Talking in a ruin
We’re in a new age
Of green tea frappes
I can love you
And we can go
Far
January 18, 2018
Pocket Infinity
Something in the air
A wisp in the cinders
Caught in a wind
Descending killer fog
Electric complexes
Shoot the sky
Intimidating by
Way of light
These bolts of fire
Crisp and uplift
An aura airborne
In alpine force
Inhalation of fractals
Fine dust spinning
Like a spiral galaxy
Suspended interstellar
Cloud complex
Garnished with stars
Flaking in the light
Of these powerful bolts
When they strike
Are set off
Intaking the bold
Ozone
Cold
But their meaning
Is stoic and
Choking
Infinite
January 17, 2018
Photographer Nine
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Shot with a Canon EOS Digital Rebel XS; f/5.6; 1/400; ISO-800; 18mm. 1/15/2018 3:33 PM.
We like taking photos, evidently. And I used to be worried about the idea of permanence. Not much anymore. Photography does that to you.
Subatomic Resonance
Nerves were made
To feel
What atoms
Repel
Since it’s resistance
At a distance
That “touch”
Really is
Never really
Making contact
Thanks to
Magnetics
Opposites attract
But when it gets atomic
Nerves are made
To feel
And the sensation we
Resonate with
Are really
Made by resistance
January 4, 2018
Abandon Ship
Branches like masts
Of ships sailing on
Ocean winds.
Leaves like cloth
Rigged to capture
The gusts
Billowing bravely,
Wanderingly,
Drifting yet rooted.
So the sail itself
Begins to rip
Away from its bark,
Tearing cloth and rope,
Shearing stem with breeze
Silencing wave sound
In the leaves
As they cascade
To entropy.
Breaking masts as they go.
Toppling crow’s nests
And shattering hulls,
Pieces of fabric
Lost and drowning
In currents of air,
Gathering someplaces
And marking paths
Of the ocean w...
January 3, 2018
Look Back
Nostalgia wanders
Up the mountains
And through valleys
If only I can
Bring you with me
Just one more thing
Look back at me
Smile happily
Through the regrowth
We’re in ruins
And evolving
Broken down and
Building up
In our hands
Spilled on the journey
Onto the glass
Through the outer edges
Just one more thing
Look back
And smile at me
Through outer edges
Of the glass
Streaking in silver
Printed tracks
Across the surface
Waves spilled
From an ocean parted
To journey through
Reflections in water
...
January 2, 2018
Welcome 2018 – Journal 1/2/18
Happy new year everybody. Anyone really feel that different? Anyone feel like an arbitrary gauge of the passage of time adds to the confidence you’ll have in achieving a ‘resolution’?
Well, cool! Anyone wanting to take that away would be a not great person!
I kicked off my new year playing Doom and having a pirate shot of Ciroc. As we here at Reality City do. Result: I’m still pretty amazing at Doom and nightmare difficulty hurts so good.
Seeing as it’s the new year, I’m going to lay out some...


