Apr 30, 2021 | All Poetry, Issue 3, Issue 3 Poetry
By Susan Nichols An incident, ill-timed, the careless sweep of an arm. A porcelain dish, priceless in form, flies from its perch in a flash. Impossible to catch, though the falling seems slow, The piece hits the ground with a crash. Countless shards ...
Apr 30, 2021 | All Poetry, Issue 3, Issue 3 Poetry
By Elise Lusk There’s frost on the window he’s leaning against. I watch the moonlight weave through the cracks in the trees- how the light traces the outline of his back but leaves him black and blank. I ask the outline for a paintbrush to fill in the...
Apr 30, 2021 | All Art, Issue 3, Issue 3 Art
By Marriah Geels Marriah Geels is a senior pursuing a BFA in Art Education and BA in Music. Her studio concentrations are painting and ceramics. While studying at UARK, she has been in several theatre productions, participated in several of the Universities...
Apr 30, 2021 | All Poetry, Issue 3, Issue 3 Poetry
By Macklin Luke When I say that the color of a frozen moment muddies the hue of our reticent together or that a song says Venus imploded from the gastric fumes of marital warming What I mean to say is her name, still branded behind my ear, the nakedless...
Apr 30, 2021 | All Art, Issue 3, Issue 3 Art
By Meredith Tinkle What is “Making Good Trouble?” Well, for Meredith, it’s doing little things that you’re “not supposed to do” but aren’t wrong either. It’s taking every paint sample in the hardware store,...
Apr 30, 2021 | All Poetry, Issue 3, Issue 3 Poetry
By Claire Hutchinson the highway would slide like black silk under my wheels, my front bumper with five o’clock shadow from the bugs. i’d stop at a single-pump gas station, leave my car while it’s refueling, and wander toward the red soil horizon. the dust...