Continuity My name is Sydney Hruska and I am a New York City based artist currently attending NYU. Through a combination… Continue reading “Continuity”…
Rorschach By Natalie Jonas 7:32 p.m. The man wakes up, feeling refreshed. For the first time in a long while, he… Continue reading “Rorschach”…
Growing Up By Anna Whitescarver I asked the river where it was going. Going up. Growing up? I asked. She was already… Continue reading “Growing Up”…
Little Red Riding Hood By Briggs Negron You. Drooling. Gazing hungrily, Swing my hips, Your attention is tangible, thick. So unapologetic and entitled and… Continue reading “Little Red Riding Hood”…
I Love Latinas By Kiara Ramírez The phrase falls every so often from loose lips on pale faces, “I love Latinas.” The words are… Continue reading “I Love Latinas”…
I Wish I Were a Star By Alisha Raza Envy fills my heart as your light does gleam, Bouncing off my eyes, a radiant beam, Subtle,… Continue reading “I Wish I Were a Star”…
Barbarus’ Dream By Nicholas Denton-Cheng Wheaty Bits poured from Barbarus’ hand into a white porcelain bowl. It was a Muji Porcelain; no,… Continue reading “Barbarus’ Dream”…
Broken Portrait By Nicole Garzon A broken portrait with sharp edges Ripped down the middle, however, still encased It may be intact… Continue reading “Broken Portrait”…
Reflections of Guilt By Uzrah Abrar When you look in the mirror, what do you see? What I see changes constantly. I see… Continue reading “Reflections of Guilt”…
City of Sounds By Rithika Jayaraman An orchestra of city chaos guides my morning commute. I live in a city of sounds. A… Continue reading “City of Sounds”…