Canadian Fires / Keith Taylor
“The moon is red tonight and there’s a tang of pine smoke in the air.” Keith Taylor reflects on the 2023 haze.
Writing
Watching A Thunderstorm From My Back Porch, My Daughter Turns To Me And Says / Matthew Merson
“In July, thunder swings wider and lightning with no rain means it’s time to dance.” Matthew Merson writes about summer’s air and rain.
To Skip a Stone / Monica Rico
“I swear it was hours, years, we floated, and I touched you like a fish in stillness.” Monica Rico writes about Lake Michigan.
Self-Portrait as Unhearing Jay / Claire Beeli
“I slink like mist to this place, as those before me, to be alone.” Claire Beeli wishes to understand.