Vol. 1, Issue 23
“We’re all animals.”
LET’S NO ONE GET HURT, Jon Pineda
“Eating an Orange” & “Peach Poem” | Poetry
Eating an Orange Orange trees lean against frescoed walls, like sunbathers on the beach. Plucking one, the branch bows above my hand as I peak through leaves. It snaps back into place, leaving a small sun in my hands. My fingernails carve into the bumpy rind pulling...
De Flower | Visual Art
My mother always told me to never let boys deflower me. For that reason, I have protected my flower from nectar, pollen, dirt, plucking, wind, and sun. Protecting my flower resulted in a perfectly constructed rose with scratches tearing through the stem, a punishment...Follow Us
