Love
On a Saturday evening at a 5-for-Rupees 500.00 beauty salon, Lina is getting her eyebrows…
Gloria walked into La Media Noche bodega tired and hungry. She’d worked a double shift…
“It’s time, lindo. I’m going out of business.” “No way.” I sink into the worn…
by Lydia Flores there is a languagethe tongue cannotkiss the teeth to speakbut there is…
after years of searching, i found you
without knowing I was searching, i found you
reaching &
yes
remembering facts that dance with color
that breathe shades & hues & vibrate
sing
I. When did we become mortal enemies? You campaigned early and hard to be our…
Small death. Small shame Photograph of a small room emptied …
Tú Eres la testiga a mi entrega, Staring out a 10th floor window onto a…
Image Credits: Isotta Cuccodoro