Dec 8, 2020 | All Poetry, Issue 2, Issue 2 Poetry, Online Exclusive
When I think of home Warm feelings fizzle Like bubbles inside of me Before popping One By One The tape rolling back To Mom in her pink slippers Making waffles on Saturdays Sticky syrup softening on the warm stove Everyone together Talking at the dining table Instead...
Dec 8, 2020 | All Poetry, Issue 2, Issue 2 Poetry, Online Exclusive
How old was I on that summer day when my cousins decided that we should build a treehouse on Mimi’s land near the garden and she let us? I don’t think it stood for very long; just that one golden-grey summer that always blends into a saturated, sun-lit moment...
Dec 8, 2020 | All Fiction, Issue 2, Issue 2 Fiction
“Holy shit.” I whip my head in the direction of the shout and see my Grandma on all fours, a puff of grey barely poking out from under the yellow sun hat she’s sporting. Her face, covered in two inches of soot, gives her raisin skin an airbrushed look. From a distance...
