After Joe Brainard by Melany Tapia I remember the smell of beer spilled by a guy whose head bopped to the beat of the drums. I remember bumming cigarettes off pierced, vibrant strangers. I remember […]


After Joe Brainard by Melany Tapia I remember the smell of beer spilled by a guy whose head bopped to the beat of the drums. I remember bumming cigarettes off pierced, vibrant strangers. I remember […]
by Destiny Rosales When I was 6 years old, my older brother convinced me to join him in watching what he described as “a funny movie about a girl who finds a magic doll.” In […]
by Raki Jordan I hang from my hairs on a landline, twirling and rocking back and forth in the sky, hairs intertwined with each other – body possessed by wind, signaling which direction it’s traveling […]
by Destiny Quiles As I walk down the flight of stairs that separates me from the pavement of the sidewalk, I take a second to realize how funny it is that I am going down […]
by Suzzette Jimenez [Trigger Warning: Domestic Abuse] She blew out her bangs with a large round brush as she got ready for work. She feared the thinner round brush could not do the job of […]
by Berniya Dudley [Trigger Warning: Suicide] As I stand here and think about the events that led me to this bridge, I hear a car door slam close. I instantly freeze. I just wait. Suddenly, […]
by Nicolle Jaramillo [trigger warning: sexual assault] I could be a pretty girl I’ll wear a skirt for you. –Clairo, “Pretty Girl” I’m 5 years old or maybe 6 already, it doesn’t matter. […]
by Michael McGuire Linh wanted to go dancing one night, alone in the city they never knew existed before setting foot there. Which is to say that it was there all along, the city, but […]
by Leslie Munoz-Reyes It all starts in primary school, when you’re adored for your smallness. “She’s so cute,” your aunts would coo. “She looks just like a mouse,” your uncles would say as they lifted […]
by Carolyn Merino The sun rubs its warm light on my face, the only way I’ve come to wake up. I’ve lost track of the time and the day. I don’t care about the weather […]
I don’t quite remember when I heard them for the first time: if it was on the radio, or if it was some recorded concert playing on TV. But I do remember tanning on the […]
by Raki Jordan Harlem’s streets are never dull. There’s the constant sound of scattering rats and swerving cars and car horns and babbling talking tongues, and music blaring beats from the windows hovering over your […]
by Nabil Hussein You can play CoronaBird by clicking here or on the image below. Nabil Hussein is a student at LaGuardia Community College, where he is currently pursuing an Associates Degree in New […]
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by Raymond Rashard Louther Raymond “Ray Rav” Louther is a Film Director and Music Producer from East New York, Brooklyn. After falling in love with music at a young age, he transferred […]
by Dewa Wiryawan Dewa is a freelance photographer and videographer; he likes to call himself a photo enthusiast. He has been a photographer since 2013, right after he graduated from high school. His […]
By Christie Laurent Coming from Haiti three years ago, Christie Guerbenjy Laurent is a student at LaGuardia Community College pursuing an associates degree, majoring in Civil Engineering. She is passionate about drawing, collages, and […]
by Ivan Estevez Mandala & Flowers Knight Balance Ivan Estevez has been an artist for almost two decades. He was born in the Dominican Republic and moved to New York […]
by Steven Cortes Steven Cortes is a New York-based photographer, originally from Colombia. He self-taught for more than 5 years but is currently studying commercial photography. Steven loves black and white photography and capturing […]
by Jasmine Chan Jasmine Chan is a Malaysian-Chinese artist born in Queens, New York. She is attaining her Associates degree in Fine Arts at LaGuardia Community College and will be transferring to the […]
by John Puga John Puga is a Brooklyn-based artist who has been studying photography, art, and design for over 18-years. He came to New York City from San Antonio, Texas to study photography […]
by Raki Jordan I was born on water, in a country called boat – Ain’t I African? Swollen nostrils, protruding lips, feet still running from the waters; hair intertwined with maps navigating me home – […]
by Tamra Cosby you are my alarm high-pitched yet softly spoken while the world crumbles I hear you through sealed windows embracing your existence Tamra Cosby a.k.a Mama Cosby is a 22 year old African […]

A sticky post with a regular landscape featured image on the corner of a nondescript block in Lancaster County, Pennsylvania, is a bank, or what used to be.

The primary theme of Sargeant’s analysis of the cultural paradigm of narrative is the role of the writer as artist the subject is contextualised into.

Stewart Butterfield is about a portrait featured image has a problem the rest of us can only dream of. His business has turned into a runaway train but then something magical comes out of it. Everyone who worked for him was great.