My partner and I drive to the coast where the coves have been crumbled by the titan feet of the sea. To be near the ocean is one of the…
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Image Credit: Chelsea Snow I push my feet down into the cold linoleum. A machine was programmed to paint the linoleum so it looks sliced from grey wood. It…
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Image Credit: Chelsea Snow I stream my lesson and ask the quarantined teenagers questions. My tone is modulated and fractured into a caffeinated stutter amped up by something else…
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There’s been a lot of interesting experimentation in overlapping the mediums of video games, poetry, and art. Video games by thatgamecompany like Flow, Flower, and Journey allow viewers to appreciate…
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This is Part Two in a two-part series. You can read the first installment here. Jakarta, Bali, Gili Air, & Yogyakarta Our second flight was less violent. We landed…
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Sumatra I bolted out the classroom door and drove home after emailing my superiors that I would be unable to attend the staff meeting. There were pink skies over the…
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We pack into Kanschat’s mom’s minivan because she is the only mom willing to drive us to Santa Maria—a city of strip malls ringed with farmlands—so we can play in…
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Board GamesCurrent EventsGamesIn Defense of Owen Turtenwald: Magic, Rage, Poetry, Condemnation, and #GoyfGate
Last week, I wrote an article about the trading card game Magic: The Gathering noting its relation to the realms of art, narrative, math, and poetry, as well as attempting to…
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Born with wings of light and a sword of faith, this heavenly incarnation embodies both fury and purity. – Serra Angel Flavor Text Two battle-mages meet for an unsanctioned fight…
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It’s no secret that an appropriative style—where objects identifiable as belonging to past eras are sewn together—is in. Atop—or perhaps below—this larger swell there also happens to be a contingent…