by JL Jacobs | Dec 14, 2018 | Short Fiction
Art: untitled by James Metelak DRIVER AND PASSENGER Michael Strahler, seventy-two years of age, backed his car out of the driveway. The car was equipped with a backup camera and an optional autonomous reverse control, but he eschewed them in favor of using the...
by JL Jacobs | Dec 12, 2018 | Short Fiction
Art: I think it’s time by Riikka Fransila A SPACE FOR INCONGRUITY Sartuum hurdled through nothing, enshrouded by a bright but empty sea of black. He had no frame of reference by which to calculate his velocity, but he could tell that with even the slightest...
by JL Jacobs | Dec 10, 2018 | Short Fiction
Art: Memories from the Multiverse: Comfortably Between by Erik Leraz LOS(T) BARRACHOS Viviana and I were smoking up when we got the call—our father was in the hospital, having been in another drunk driving accident. We sighed in unison, hoped he didn’t kill anybody,...
by JL Jacobs | Oct 31, 2018 | Art, Short Fiction
ALAS LORD MUCK In the artist’s words: I am an artist, sculptor and painter using mixed media, oils and acrylics. I have exhibited my art internationally including Germany, USA, Belgium, UK and have worked on collaborative projects with other artists, dancers,...
by JL Jacobs | Oct 8, 2018 | Short Fiction
Art: Manikin 77 by Roger Camp TENTATIVE FUTURES You try to forgive words their push and pull. In the garden, the cherry tree has sprouted buds, each one enveloping a heartbeat. You lean against the trunk, listening to the hum under its bark, remembering what it was...
by JL Jacobs | Oct 5, 2018 | Short Fiction
Art: Color Field: Violet, Blue, Black, Red, Orange and Purple by John Timothy Robinson A GRAVE MADE OF HOPES In a bleached white field made of dead hopes, I dig my own grave. My arms move with a mechanical methodicalness, the up-down movement of the shovel almost...
