Illustration
Drop into a dig site of skate rat artifacts
Ink-stained fingers unearthing sick glyphs
Beneath a blissed-out blazing sun
Past Issues
Photography
Tramaine Townsend
Cameras can’t show us how to feel The aperture itself is apathetic The eye behind it shines the light
Sculpture
Jasmine Archie
Technicolor smorgasbord sliced by table saw Technically edible if you’re hungry for hot glue But digestion’s another question
Photography
Ashley Garmon
No Man's Land marks a threat and a promise
Sand can sweep ashes as fast as the sun can scorch them
But minds can still wander where bodies don't belong
Written Word
Mike Duckworth
Nana poked me hard in the ass with her cane again.
"Get down there, Willy,"
she said as we arrived at the alley steps
descending to the church basement.
Visual Artist
Magda Sayeg
Towering tchotchkes all done up in doilies
Either a graceful rebuke of ahardened world
Or the handiwork of one gargantuan grandmother