That evening we walked to the end of the pier, a journey we’d practiced a thousand times before, and we watched the waves break against the rocks with a fury, like the… Continue reading

Harley Sparks, March 1st, 2017


Today I stood beneath the bloom of a cherry blossom by the roadside, staring into the canopy overhead, enthralled by its vibrancy, its life. In a few days its petals will fall, a… Continue reading

Kamilė Jucytė, September 12th, 2016


You never seemed more comfortable than when you were in the air, like you were searching for something that existed only in those spaces between destinations, those moments where you drew lines across… Continue reading

Aisling O’Rourke, January 6th, 2017


Light flickers, colours fade, but there is beauty even in decay.

Antonio Elijah, May 15th, 2016


I could have stayed there, lingered on in that place by the water’s edge, watching the sky from beneath a canopy of weeds; there was something in that moment, some sense of serenity,… Continue reading

Aisling O’Rourke, January 6th, 2017