Seacliffe
Siblings reanimate the past as a kettle boils in the kitchen of their family farmhouse.
Siblings reanimate the past as a kettle boils in the kitchen of their family farmhouse.
Memories of the conflict that ensued when a young boys prim little grandmother decides to date again—and reveals a bit of her secret life in fascist Italy.
You have girded your loins in a most laughable way for this world.—Franz Kafka
A mans journey brings him to an island inhabited by fish-like dragon women who desire more than his figurative heart.
In the midst of repurposing an abandoned motel, a fledgling commune sacrifices its most innocent member to its cherished ideals.
This is what happens when determination, reality and fuck-it-all collide.
I was daydreaming when I was called down to the office for early dismissal. I ran there, excited about what Mom had up her sleeve.
Death from cancer creates more problems than people realize, as Ruthies case makes abundantly clear.
A few steps into the jungle and they are gone from our sight, gone from our reach.
Octogenarian desire, Scarlatti keyboards, and a Rothko in maroon: how can a young man resist?
Hototo, last musician of his tribe, plays his flute on his dying day and sees the future.
An essay about birds, crosswords, my countrys mascot, and what they all have to do with the loss of my grandfather.
A researcher has perhaps no difficulty choosing between her work and her relationship during a world crisis.
A memorable encounter with a gorgeous fireman transcends the ephemeral.
The concept of making it boils down to where youre at.
A college student develops acute hearing from an experimental depression treatment which puts her on a crash course with her school administration, and eventually with technological noise itself. - photo credit: Alex Perz
Tells the story of people connecting with each other. Technology is at best a tool for connections, not an end in itself.
How Don Mcleans American Pie lyrics have resurrected themselves in todays radical times.
Sexual abuse, martial infidelity, and abandonment: some things dont wash off easily.
If you could disappear without consequence into a living dream could you resist, or more importantly, resurface?