Will it always end up getting lost? Words blend, translations reflected across pages in the rhythmic switching of left to right.
Category Archive: Toronto
I find it difficult to describe growing up in the Greek Orthodox Church to those outside of it.
By Joseph Priolo
Artwork by Ben Henderson Through my collage, I am expanding upon notions of solitude and presence, yet also […]
A mock-epic about Derry Girls.
It takes two babies to drive a racecar.
I don’t believe in God anymore.
“I just wanted to kill her…that’s why I stabbed her. But you stopped me before I could cut her up. For some reason, I felt this urge to dismantle her.”
It was just another day in another week of school; that weird time of COVID-19 where every day felt the same.
I felt it next to me.
the first words doctor hannibal lecter say to will graham on nbc’s hannibal are “do you have trouble with taste?”
I’m sick of begging and I’m sick of trying.
Something scratches at the back of my throat,
I have compiled both hypothetical ideas and actual gifts given, both the meta- and the physical, from both friends and acquaintances.
It’s nice that you’re making time for us.”
Dear dove,
You brought me to words. I hope you are reading this.
consume me like a pomegranate bite and there is blood, but also fruit i eat you and you […]
Whether it be internally or externally, love grows forever.