Simple Complexity
Sculpture
Sculpture
When I was a medical student,
Meditation. Yoga. Meditation. Yoga.
I had been sick with a cough for a week
Photography
As a young adult living with Type 1 diabetes, I have heard more misconceptions about diabetes than I care to remember.
bedsheets and socks on their feet and wrappers strewn like cigarette butts on
“My daughter killed herself today
An 11th birthday present,
I do not know
I was not the last to touch her,
Those were her words
Drawing
This piece is dedicated to my dear friend Maddie, who was diagnosed with Stage III Melanoma at the age of 23.
Drawing, Back-cover Volume 8 | 2020
Editors, Staff and Advisors
Digital, Oil Pastel
Drawing. Pencil and colored pencil Free Hand sketch off of original done by Banwell 1952
I am back from losing you
You thought you had her figured out, didn’t you?
The library is cold and silent late on a Friday night and my body and mind are tired but,
White privilege runs deep.
Exhausted. Open door.
I cannot find or see what I seek. Blind, I
Photography, Poetry