Your Body, Mind, and the Weather
Prose, Jennifer Estimé The cold raindrops hit the naked skin and reverberate like bullets on your armour of protection as it fights for a...
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samefacescollective
- Mar 18, 2022
Fleeting
Personal Essay, Madeline Scott I don’t think I know what freedom truly feels like. For as long as I can remember, there has always been...
samefacescollective
- Mar 18, 2022
Specks Of Dust And Blood
Poetry, Lauren Goulette I became an eyewitness, at the age of six years old, Wisconsin grown, with almond eyes that swirled in the...
samefacescollective
- Mar 18, 2022
The Abyss Has Got You Now
Personal Essay, Ramey Ritchie There is no certainty in life except that the void will follow you always. No matter how much better you...
samefacescollective
- Mar 18, 2022
thank you for the agony
Poetry, Cristine Buizon In moonlight, barely peeking past the interstice of looming pine, I’m barely whole like her the sunken feeling is...
samefacescollective
- Mar 18, 2022
Let’s Call It Love: An Interview with Folk Artist Bailey Bigger
Interview, Conducted by Brittany Ashley Bailey Bigger grew up in Marion, Arkansas just outside of Memphis, Tennessee. She’s been writing...
samefacescollective
- Mar 18, 2022
Runner's Legs
Poetry, Adeline Foster We both have runner’s legs, long and slender, made to take us far, and the urge to go inherited like Zeus did his...
samefacescollective
- Mar 18, 2022
Feather Tense
Painting, Niki Stefanou When I painted this, I imagined that it was a still from a dance sequence: the woman, catching light, as she...
samefacescollective
- Mar 18, 2022
About Being Free
Photography, Fernanda Armada-Hernandez "And if tomorrow it's all over at least we had it for a moment" —No Choir, Florence + The Machine...
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- Mar 18, 2022
i’ve got friends in high places
Poetry, al pal on the day i made a deal with God, it was just like any other Massachusetts morning in February; reports of a coming...
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- Mar 18, 2022
to be domesticated in the wild
Photography, k.p. mills I took this photo while on a driving trail in smokey mountain national park, and it struck me how odd the...
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