my present self is grateful to my past self five, ten years ago for making an effort to remember things that happened.
Read MoreNocturnes are magical concepts because they blur this realm of fear and comfort, waking and sleep, into a state of dreaming.
Read MoreThere is a beautiful thing waiting for us in the distance, & it sounds so much like song.
Read MoreIt’s the feeling we all know, the one we shy away from putting a name to.
Read MoreMemory shifts in forms of translation and recording—in how pieces are positioned and what shape everything becomes.
Read MoreYou know that ache? When everywhere cries swan song, but no air can hope to hold you like a voice holds back the wind?
Read MoreI live, dream, breathe and revel in the mildewed photo frames that keep on flooding my mind.
Read MoreLike all good stories, she & I began with remembering.
Read MoreThe longing to be far away has been replaced by a longing to keep everything like this—alive, resilient, unquiet.
Read MoreAs the throes of winter descend upon us & daylight fades to silence, we reach the end of the Issue II submission period.
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