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  • Knowledge Vs. Evil – Theresa Pisani

    Theresa Pisani is a fine artist living in wine country California. After college she spent 4 years as a muralist working on the background scenes behind the animal exhibits at a wildlife museum. She also worked as a commercial artist in illustration and animation. Her work as a fine artist gradually developed into symbolism and…

  • Miami Docks – Timothy F Phillips

    Timothy F Phillips was born on a bitterly cold day in January 1963 in the hills of Northern Pennsylvania an old coal town. He stands as a self-taught primitive/ naïve artist. He was coloring on paper before He learned to read and write, his drawing consisting of the surrounding mountains valleys and streams with farmhouses…

  • Transitory Space, Toronto, Canada – Leah Oates

    Cedarvale 2b Cedarvale 3c Leah Oates recently had a solo and several group shows in Toronto 2019 at Black Cat Artspace and recently had additional group shows in Toronto at the Gladstone Hotel, John. Aird Gallery, Connections Gallery, Propeller Gallery, Arta Gallery and at the Papermill Gallery. Oates has a solo shows planned in Toronto…

  • The Broken – A. Gregory Frankson

    the beautifully brave are like brittle birch bark bent by blows borne with breath bated, barely able to maintain emotional communion with the vibrations innate to their souls and when pressure exerted on their reed of society bends it to the breaking point and no other option remains they snap like the click of a…

  • Recovery – Kate Tagai

    Kate Tagai is a graduate of Vermont College. Her essays can be read in Hawaii Pacific Review, Stonecoast, Inkfully, and Trampset. Her art can be found at Glow in the Woods and Adventures of a Grieving Mother.

  • A Strange and Wondrous Place – Fox and Bones

    What’s it all worth anyway? Can you measure life in numbers and if so What’s a fair rate of exchange? Do you know the price point for each new breath that you take? How long does this ride last? Is there really any difference between our future and our past? We’re going through changes, well…

  • The Ocean – Amanda Tumminaro

    I was wed to the ocean, deeply. It was tranquil like a graveyard, but it made for a good listener, as I wanted a coffee confidante. But now the waves just welcome me in, with a curl of a palm, and one hiccup, and it’s done, and now it is time for sink or swim.…

    Plastic Layer and Colorado – Michelle Kim

    Plastic Layer Colorado Michelle Kim is a 10th grader attending Seoul International School in South Korea. She is currently preparing her art portfolio in preparation to apply to universities.

  • Explorer – Ellie Ko

    Ellie Ko is a Sophomore attending Hong Kong International School. She is currently working on her portfolio for university. She loves to express herself in several mediums but is currently making a series in acrylic paint.

  • Three Poems – John C. Mannone

    Ruach Soft grasses kneel at your breath. The rustle of your small still voice in a breeze through a field of lilies incense their petals, stirs your whisper against the face of my soul. I thirst for the moisture of your words, taste the earth-rich rill in the air flavored with pine—my lips sated,                                    …

  • Cancer Root – Harrison Pyros

    The summer I planted bougainvillea in our backyard, my father was diagnosed with cancer. From the cheery associate at Lowe’s, I learned bougainvillea was a rapid-growing, hard-to-kill type of plant, perfect for swallowing up the ugly cement wall behind our house. I watered and watched the raspy green vines crawl their way across the wall,…

  • Huellas – Mike Sandoval

    Llegó la hora de mirarnos el cuarto de espejos se rompió. ¿Cuánto vale el corazón que nunca me darás? Y bien, es hora de escucharnos la vida ya se adelantó. ¿Cuánto vale la razón que nunca me darás? Huellas que se van y no regresarán. Entre el bien y el mal no existe la verdad.…

  • Happiness Is Priceless – desmond

    Verse 1 I got a new ride while shopping for happiness I didn’t want anyone in it to make a mess It was too nice for them This one was such a gem Then I get a limo like my friend’s to wine and dine It’s so much nicer and bigger than mine Pre Chorus…

  • Battlefield – Anna Frankl

    Anna Frankl is a 17-year-old attending an international school in Seoul, South Korea. Her other hobbies include jiu-jitsu and researching random medical fact late into the night. Next year, she plans on attending a university in America to study studio arts.

  • 6:40 am – Olivia Edwards

    6.40 am It’s time. I must have dozed off before dinner. I was in the wrong bed. My sister was next to me, asleep. The lights were off and the sky was dark. It was 2 am. I was wide awake. This was my chance. — Here I am, sitting in my car. I’m trying…

  • In Mr. Eliot’s Neighborhood – Linda Critchfield

    There’s a particular sadness that comes on the last day of a journey.  On this last morning I stopped in at St. Stephen’s, a church I happened upon while searching for a post office.  It was just another building I might have walked past without a second thought but for a red and gold sign…

  • Let Her Soar – Sarah Deckro

    Sarah Deckro is a writer, teacher, storyteller and photographer. Deckro received a bachelor’s degree in history from Connecticut College and studied storytelling in the Holy Land, Lesley University and through collaborative work with storyteller and director Alan O’Hare. Deckro’s poetry has been published by Persephone’s Daughters, Francis House, Gordon Square Review, Kaaterskill Basin Literary Journal,…

  • November – Brian Cravens

    Today, I saw my father buried. Yesterday, it was the woman I gave my heart to twelve years earlier on a sunlit day amidst a vale of fragrant springtime flowers. The only person in my life I was capable of experiencing a full and rich life with, who made me better at living and dreaming.…

  • BLUE SUNSETS – Breanna Coe

    The soft pink of the sky washed the day in an ethereal haze. It wasn’t sunset, not even close, but the sky was pink. A cheery cherry pink, that reminded me of blush on cheeks and raspberry lip gloss. I stared at it through thick alumino-silicate glass that let in just pinkish-gold light to give…

  • Serendipity – Hyewon Cho

    Hyewon Cho is a sophomore attending Korean International School in Seoul, South Korea. When she is not making artwork, her hobbies include walking her two-year-old collie and experimenting with old film cameras. She is currently building a portfolio for university.