by JL Jacobs | May 26, 2023 | Art, Poetry
Transitory Space, Circle Rock, Nova Scotia, Canada by Leah Oates Under The Bridge to Harstine Island Under the skin There is soil The green gray landscape crowded together as we sat under the bridge to Harstine Island, our poles straight and lines out. The...
by JL Jacobs | Feb 28, 2023 | Art, Photography, Poetry
Art: Bare Trees by William Zuback descent fear of frozen sunlit afternoons and broken glass, of the truth, of dying too young and of living past the...
by JL Jacobs | Sep 16, 2019 | Short Fiction
Something Larger, Something Whole The wife prepared for their visit by deep-cleaning the rug: It was a wedding present symbolizing fortune and happiness. Wrapped and sealed in a black tarp, the rug made its arrival into the home of the young couple, where it was...
by JL Jacobs | Aug 5, 2019 | Short Fiction
Art: Static by William Zuback RADIO I hope it’s not true that when you grow up your heart dies. I read Faulkner’s letters to Malcolm Cowley where he admits he’s still trying to put it all, if possible, on one pinhead. I go to get my blood drained to test for hormone...
