by JL Jacobs | Dec 16, 2019 | Poetry
Child Under the Armor A gentle hand through the drapes as the rains of August drown the memories into a sea of sweet waves gratifying as a divine nectar the doors part with a soft hope-carrying breath. Peeking in with the care of a cat-burglar in a mausoleum...
by JL Jacobs | Apr 12, 2019 | Poetry
Art: Clockwork 7 by Waters Breedlove THE PHOTOGRAPH It doesn’t matter what we should have argued about. Talking was something we couldn’t or wouldn’t do. We walked through a meadow instead, you slightly ahead and I taking pictures of things I wanted to remember,...
by JL Jacobs | Apr 5, 2019 | Memoir
Art: What isn’t the Home of God (Dog)? by Waters Breedlove5 HOLDING IT TOGETHER Following the death of my mother after a short but intense illness in August 2016, my life irrevocably changed. I became the counsellor’s phrase: “an adult orphan”. In order to...
