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A few days ago, I visited my grandmother to celebrate the anniversary of my grandfather's death...

Take a walk through a day in the life of Cat, a New Yorker working the classic 9-5.

Summer came shyly that year. The sun wasn’t too hot, come June 21st, like the boy was used to.

It felt like a little more than just yesterday When I saw sunlit smiles and children play, But maybe those moments were just monarchs...

A magician, an elf, and a college student walk into a bar. Now, I know. You're thinking, "What kind of wack joke is this going to turn...

Meaning in a Mask When did it become the new normal? To grab a mask before you walk out the door hook an elastic string around one ear...

Look! Pancakes in the distance! No, really. Pancakes permeate the world around us: on the horizon, up in a tree, directly beneath your...

I thought I would share some art that has been circulating in my family.

The celebration of Dia De Los Muertos during a pandemic

There’s something strangely pleasant about it. These days are always hot and stuffy; the sticky summer weather has come too early and...

I remember the day it all ended. Or rather, the days. I remember, first, a drizzly January long run and the voices of an NPR’s Up First...

“Hi Zach,” Devin said, nervously stepping forward. There was an awkward silence as they all surveyed one another. “What are you doing...

There once was a boy Who lived down in the caves It was by the seashore And he loved to watch the waves He dared not come out At least,...

Zach watched Nova pluck a rose out of the bouquet, spinning it delicately between her nimble fingers. “What are you thinking?” Zach...

Which was the perfect type of rose? Red? White? Thorned? Plain? Nothing seemed right to him and the vendor was getting tired of waiting...

I absolutely love the bright colors in this photo. It all began with a simple putting lesson with my dad. All of a sudden I spot a little...

Zach refused to look at her. They walked down the alley behind his house, looking for answers. After being told they’re main suspects,...

I call this piece "The Green Screen." I truly admire this photo. i love the way the blue fades into the white, the bold colors, & how the...

Every time he saw Zach’s hollow eyes and slumped shoulders, Aidan Salman’s dead body flashed into Devin’s mind. Every time he saw the red...

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Someone messed up Nova’s wall where, yesterday, she’d painted a red target, tracing over each ring in blue lilies. It had taken 3 hours...

He walked down the moonlit alley, footsteps echoing against the cobblestone. The streets were empty and his figure was masked by midnight...