Artistic Senses of Dido’s Carthage
By Mina Đurić The glimpse of dawn separates a thin line, which, from the plane, seems like just a handhold between Sicily and Tunisia. Today,…
By Mina Đurić The glimpse of dawn separates a thin line, which, from the plane, seems like just a handhold between Sicily and Tunisia. Today,…
by Rowan Johnson In the 1950s, Leonard Cohen often walked a long road home from Congregation Shaar Hashomayim, the synagogue where his grandfather was a…
by Robert Anasi I never can be tied to raw new things, For I first saw the light in an old town, Where from my…
When I first started baking sourdough, I never imagined it would become such a central part of my life. What began as something to do…
By Monique Santos For 23 years, I’ve lived in a city in South Eastern Massachusetts, just about an hour away from Boston, depending on traffic.…
by Rowan Johnson Winding through a desolate “hinterland” of South Africa known as the Karoo and into the sandy dunes and grasslands of the Kalahari…
When I imagine guided tours, I think to myself. “I’d rather be spontaneous than follow someone with an itinerary for hours” “Montmartre en Chansons” has…
By Monique Santos Joyce Carol Oates, one of America’s most talented writers, who has produced a vast amount of literary work has won the Fitzgerald…
I first discovered Italo Calvino, through my brother. He and I share a love of literature. As an older brother, he always took it upon…
By Michael Latta It’s 1957. I’m in my next to last year at the LA Art Center College. Broke. Then an uncle died, leaving me…
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