The Little Things – Jacob Ibrag

Written by Jacob Ibrag

Stretch towards the moon, towards

the power that shifts. The curvature of a smile

hidden upon each individuals lips. I stretch the hours

in my soul, where it counts at least a little bit. Text

dancing upon windows stage. Fallen pages of

writer making sense of the little things.

Photo by Toa Heftiba


the headline in that photo!

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Published by grumpygorman

I am a Social Worker by day and an artist/writer by night. I use the written word in an attempt to make sense of the secret worlds and dysfunctional dynamics that lurk beneath the facades of our daily interactions. I am not sure how my writing styles are characterized, nor am I overly concerned about it. I am immensely enthusiastic about music and often connect better with songs than I do people. I also have an intense appreciation for quality wines and whiskies, frequently consuming them in excess. I like things that smell good and struggle to manage the symptoms of a life-long relationship with depression. So, why "grumpygorman"? Spend some time here and find out...

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