A new year and a journey into your own past
Thoughts by Sigrun Guggenberger Image by Theo Gosselin Today I got a message from my former Au-pair kid, that for a week she is in the city where I…
Whistle Blowing During The Midnight Hour
A Story By Inny Taylor Photography by Sophia Sinclair Model is Erin Marquez Swimsuit by Hot-As-Hell Sadie’s hair is pulled up in a messy bun that seems like the perfect place for a…
“A Forest Dressed In Soft Flames” A poem by Vanessa Matic
A Forest Dressed In Soft Flames I went into the woods because I dreamt of something I could not completely put in words and I could not put in pictures.…
When She Won – A short story by Inny Taylor
Image By Aurélien Buttin Text By Inny Taylor She had remembered how smooth her hands felt when she was younger and how later they felt scraped from the edges of…
Leave Your Window Open – A Poem By Inny Taylor
a Poem by Inny Taylor image Sara by Felipe Cuertas Let the calming winter breeze build a home around your heart Let your skin feel frightened before forgiving and accepting…
“my self” A video by Jennifer Medina
Sometimes it feels like for the new generation the whole world evolves around themselves. But we all know that those things can easily just be a prejudice coming from previous…
Strangers on The Road by Rachel Lynch
words by Rachel Lynch image by Spencer Amadeus I believe we attract the relationships into our lives that are a direct emotional and energetic match to us. Or in other…
UNI.QUE – A VISUAL POEM
Like the way the morning hits your eyes, you put your socks on like a lazy cat. Little sister what have you done folding butterfly wings back inside you for…
We are youth culture, we are political, and we are of all sizes
Text by Valeriya Tyurina www.v–nyc.com instagram.com/veavz Image by Vadim Skyvood *Walks into casting* — “Oh my god, I can’t believe they have you doing plus size.” Just a day…
From Friends to Lovers Then Back Again by Rachel Lynch
Words and photo by Rachel Lynch They say the body processes heartbreak the same way we would biochemically react if we were being held underwater. Blame it on the primitive…
Switch Off to Switch On
Words by Vanessa S Miranda Image by Chris Ford Saturday night… I meet two friends for drinks at one of the newest places in town. It’s the end of a…
REMEMBER – A Poem By Inny Taylor
image by Theo Gosselin words by Inny Taylor Remember when you stood across the room watching me through the crowd; youcouldn’t take your eyes off of me and you wondered if…
“Social Media is not real life” Essena O’Neill is starting a movement against social media
A story about losing and finding yourself again. Sometimes in between you keep losing yourself. You lose who you truly are and what you truly want and what you truly believe in. Between the worries of trying…
Life and Death
words and photography by Caitlin May Writings from the early morning of October 15th, my love sleeping beside me, breathing slowly – my puppy curled up behind my knees.…
A new perspective on photography by Cary Fagan
“I’ve been recently saved from drowning in this pool of zero motivation, one swirling with dreams and nightmares that hindered me from balancing facts with truth. Now that I’m recovered,…