NOV 2021 / ISSUE 11
BOOK ONE: THE ROOTS
by Sabrina Tom
The pleasure was as intense as the flowers were magnificent, and the trees could not have asked for anything more, and Goda saw that this relationship…
HELP THE SHOOTS GROW, PULL THEM
by Ploi Pirapokin
She had been dreaming of fluffy white rabbits, grazing vast, lush fields of green. “That’s how the Star People come to be among us,” Sprout had said…
MOURNING
by Adam Swanson
To exhume a body, all you must do is breathe yourself out— perhaps early, in the morning, as the sun wakes somewhere in a watery desert or at the…
Blind Spot
by Carol Fischbach
We wondered between us if the fawn had been abandoned. Was she okay? Where was her mama? What should we do? Johann left the room, took…
ALONE
by Anne Liu Kellor
A Chinese restaurant. Seattle, 1979, I am four. I sit in a red booth by the window. Outside the sky is dark. Light drops of rain hit the pavement…
Tape No. 3
by Shan Hur
Shan Hur’s sculptural interventions disrupt the viewer’s perception of the white cube as an art container, directly implicating the gallery space as…