Showing all posts in Category: Issue 12: The Crossing
V And Jen Years became a blur, their youth washing over them like saltwater over rock, smoothing them over until they’d emerged as new people.
Solitude In solitude, you see everything for what it is, not what you want it to be.
The Crossing From this moment to the next, we shall walk. From the tips of our pens today to the visions and dreams of tomorrow, we shall build. From our unusual griefs to our unexpected happinesses, we shall journey. From the river to the sea, we shall make our crossing.
Granpa’s Smoke Anything you want in this world, you must grab yourself.
The Deer’s Tale Trees are much better alive and standing––but humans seem to prefer them dead.
Monolithic: Architectural Snapshots Images from Angola, Ethiopia, Ghana, Senegal, South Africa, Sudan, Zaire, North and West Africa.
A Road It’s neither a shadow nor myth; it's a choice with no rights.
