
Letter from the Editor
Dear Reader: At So to Speak, I believe that with an intersectional feminist mission such as ours, it is crucial to not only promote talented
Dear Reader: At So to Speak, I believe that with an intersectional feminist mission such as ours, it is crucial to not only promote talented
There once was a poor old woman that lived in the foothills of Green Valley. She was not poor in the financial sense. Rather, she
Thus began a long period of acceptance: bone marrow nourishes blood vessels, tortured anatomy, rehabilitation. How fingernails keep growing after death. Bird’s beaks do the
Cross-legged on the hospital bed, you explain to me how every page in your journal can be read like a palindrome and about the bridge
It was raining the morning I woke up remembering that I was supposed to kill the cats. Well, in fact, I didn’t really have to
When they finally arrive at the swimming competition, the daughter’s hands are melting and the mother’s eyes are burning. The pool is too large, at
Bebe Cohen was ushered out of the screen door, held open by her mother, and climbed down two high steps to the backyard using her
Artist Statement I’m highly influenced by the Surrealist movement, the symbolism found in the figurines from the Neolithic period, the indigenous/tribal arts and since my
Eastern Horizon The morning isolated the water, that ten o’clock eventually electrical where the north gave birth to disaster. And if we flash on a