by Sinclaire Gibson I forgot that the worms come out when it rains. and with them the robins, who flood the grass looking for a little snack. A thick fog coats campus, moisture wrapping me up as I walk along. Their carcasses are strewn across …
Mirror Pond
by Emma Eileen Zhanat Anderson Wispy cirrus clouds and your future–the contrails –like a foreshadow in Mirror Pond, and toad squish beneath her dainty bare foot
Eclipse Totality: Perspectives
by Rae Harris The Mortals Midday—groups gathered in the open air Sprawling across fields of flowers Separate and self-contained, they chatter— The world darkens The shadows sharpen It’s cold, so very cold And the air grows thick with dread With change With power Existence was …
Music and the power to make social change
Kayden Ward Contributing Writer Music is an inherently political medium. For every song about nothing, there is one that speaks of resistance and acts as a call to action. Throughout history and across cultures, music has been used to spread messages and tell stories. It …
I’m sick and tired. Literally.
Gianna Hayes News Editor Let me paint a picture for you. A few weeks ago, I felt sick and had the typical symptoms of a common cold or sinus infection. Luckily, it was the weekend, so I had time to recuperate. But I was anxious …
Racism toward Latinx people in immigration policy
Ari Salgado Contributing Writer Content warning: The following article contains depictions of racial discrimination in the United States, as well as a racial epitaph for Latin Americans. I’ve been reflecting on my memories back home. My most recent memories are of catching glimpses of thousands …