Artwork by Jamie Mann Somewhere in Eastern Europe, 1974 The atelier was a brick building sitting […]
Author: Elisa Penha
Edited by Alloe Mak If you met me between the ages of eight and twelve, you might’ve thought […]
Edited by Alloe Mak 753 BCE There are no women in Rome. Romulus built the city with vagabonds […]
“giddyup!” he said, his fist wrapped tightly around my ponytail. i had long hair, then, down to my […]
So, to love a robot is to love yourself.
My friends and I deal a lot with prophecy. Let me tell you some of my favourite ones.
I picture this: two hands
meet in the darkness, and for a moment, real love existed like
no other had before.
Special thanks to Taylor Lipson—a conversation with whom inspired this piece.
the first words doctor hannibal lecter say to will graham on nbc’s hannibal are “do you have trouble with taste?”
I have been thinking about David Tennant.
How much do you know about the ancient city of Troy?
“Trojan War?” you say, probably. “Achilles? Big horse with people inside?”
I had a pet bird once. He was called Jonathan.
Smile wide and stand up for yourself. And most of all, love yourself unapologetically, because ballet isn’t going to.
Why must we only validate the art that stems from suffering?
I own five copies of Percy Jackson: The Lightning Thief.
By Elisa Penha There’s a rabbit on the face of the moon. Well—the shape of a rabbit mapped […]
Show me who you are on the inside. Divulge yourself to an audience of thousands—perhaps millions. Do you […]
By Elisa Penha I was diagnosed as gifted when I was seven. Diagnosed. That’s the wording they used—like […]