From the Editor: The Interlude Issue

It’s been a little while since our last moment of quiet.

The Interlude Letters (a selection)

To me, music means breath and expansion. It is unifying and freeing at the same time.

VI: Interlude | Uncomposed: "Lexicon"

G for Georgia, O for Oscar, T for Thomas, again O for Oscar. My mother spells out her maiden name on the phone.

Most sounds are music to me.

Featuring Wanda Deglane’s "Aubade for a Nonexistent Child" and "September", and the Woodlands’ "Age of Atlas (Mellow Mix)".

But my god, her hands made me want to play the piano again. That’s always how I know I’m fucked, when their hands are something music.

Here’s hoping this quiet bright collection gives you room to rest, to stretch, to breathe.

Music, AnnouncementsTopaz WintersNovember 25, 2018

Motherhood feels like it happens between things, between a finite beginnings and endings, to begin and end infinitely.

We are proud to be a place to hold these gorgeous works of art & the even more gorgeous authors who’ve created them.

Featuring Caitlyn Siehl's poems "By the Water", "To the Bone", and "Flower Boy", and Jonathan Meur's song "Cities & Seas".