Issues

  • what a hoot

    a mug by Serelle Carr, ’19

  • some people

    a poem by Rebecca Eneyni, ’19 Some people in this life Have pure intentions, Untainted kindness, And blazing hearts, Aching to be shared.

  • christina’s world

    a vignette by Emma Cieslik, ’19 The smoky, dense air surrounds me and the stench of gasoline and burning leaves fills my nose. My leg stings, the open flesh rubbing against the rocky and prickly terrain. My childhood home sits visible in the distance, but with each crawl toward it, the barn seems to retreat…

  • army jacket

    a poem by Anjali Jain, ’21 There will come a day when a wire hanger will become the bony pair of shoulders that will bear the worn-out weight of you.