by TNSF | Feb 1, 2021 | Stories, Vol. 4, Issue 3
Dana, Florida, 1996 Some days you wait for people to say something interesting. People talk in loops, and you want to hula hoop their words; you want movement and speed, shaking hips, energy. Your brain feels like every conversation’s been pre-recorded and when...
by TNSF | Mar 11, 2020 | Photography, Vol. 3, Issue 8
Education for All Democratic societies presume educated citizens, that is to say, it presumes well-informed and critical people, both because it requires them to be able to determine their preferences and choose among different alternatives, and also because it is...
by TNSF | Feb 27, 2019 | Poems, Vol. 2, Issue 8
“Lessons in Mining” “Redneck referred to the red bandanas that West Virginia miners wore around their necks.” –Chuck Keeney, WV Mine Wars Museum. In my Appalachian middle school, the teachers transformed classrooms into a coal mining town. The...
by TNSF | Jun 27, 2018 | Poems, Vol. 1, Issue 33
The Classroom I talk about peace, love, and understanding with the college students taking classes between work shifts and day care and paying the rent. They teach me what resting bitch face means and what it looks like and how to accurately use phrases from current...
