Author: Madeleine Konecny

Bejamin Ambros King Sumabat A friend asked me where I live, and I promptly replied, “Dito lang sa Quezon City.”…

By Hrishit Chaudhuri i New York began with a sheaf of Brodsky. Some lime smelling papers, stacked in one hand,…

By Zora Kings Cinema’s Role in Shaping Memory and History: The Bling Ring Case “The danger of the dramatic film…

By Mia Lindenburg    When Jane first saw me,  she said I must be an Irish Jew.  A compliment.  Jane…

By Ohary Ahedo  What is the Surreal? It eludes definition, escaping confinement of any singular medium. The Surreal breathes like…

By Katharine Benson Unattended in an empty apartment Anxiety lights like a candle Pools and spills over the edge of…

By Levi Langley  Peripatetic wanderings, wondering oh, how I wish I could just lie still but what a gift it…

By L Daniel  I can still remember the mirth she spoke through,  at this time I didn’t know  melanin was…