Chipmunk at Peace
Photo By: Rupert Mackie
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Photo By: Rupert Mackie
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Read MoreHumanity has done a lot of stuff. A lot of advancement, a lot of new technologies, but these developments have side effects. We took from our surroundings to make tools that enhance our senses. However, along the way, we became disconnected with nature. We refined methods of production so that everybody has the world at their fingertips, but we didn’t realize that the path we were following had consequences. We are an extension of nature, and to think that we are something that can conquer it has some pretty drastic…
Read MorePhoto By: Andrianna Kapralios Black Cat There can’t be meaning It floats here inside, the burning I’m feeling. Paths into the shadows, my mind always takes, Will emotion never truly appear? A burning sensation is floating here. Perched upon the razor’s edge, I waltz towards this cold cliff’s ledge. Before my Self, a warm canyon beckons, I fall, and to reason I deafen. In search of color, I find but darkness which conceals, It always spells doom, for the one who feels! This time is different,…
Read MoreCan you feel the goosebumps crippling on your neck? Do you catch the smell of fear making its way through the lock of the door? Leaning just for a second to put the final touch to your outfit and there is this hooded baby-masked guy standing right behind you. You do not hear the blood dripping. A nightmare. Then, why does it feel so real and why do you keep waking up from this same awful dream? Referencing one of the hottest rights from the Hollywood oven pieces “Happy Death…
Read MoreThe day of the dead is more than just wearing skull makeup, dressing like La Catrina (Elegant skull) and wearing sombreros. It is a sacred Mexican tradition which represents much more than dressing like a fancy skeleton. This tradition has been celebrated for more than 3000 years. November 2nd of every year in Mexico, we honor the death of our loved ones. We decorate their tombs with colorful flowers and their favorite things like a book, or pastries, making sure their tombs are beautifully decorated. The meaning of this celebration…
Read MorePhoto by: Paola Lopez Velasco Lakeside Trees Seeds, in the ground, moisture and dampness, surround, these little spheres, these little spheres, don’t hear, a sound. Voices, around, nurture the beauty, within, these little spheres, their lives will begin. Emerge from the earth, develop and change, know that it’s worth, absorbing the sunlight. Is it not strange, how voices subside, when you’ve grown, reaching up, and striving, for new heights. Seeds, in the ground, moisture and dampness, surround, these little spheres, these little spheres, don’t hear, a…
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Read MorePhoto by: Sosse Karasarkissian Flower She sings a cold tune A subtle breeze beneath the midnight moon Interpreting the words, succinctly deployed I stare into the void Born without purpose Tickets to life I didn’t purchase I walk and chew gum at the same time But am I really fine? When we state the mindlessness of things And the dread which our existence brings I feel a comfort that I know There’s nowhere to go You can show me objective truths to strengthen my view Reveal the ideals…
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