Resident Artist: Carrie Albert No. 3
Surreal War My “Surreal War” began with nightmares about senseless chemical bombs in my city, my school, my own apartment. The attacks couldn’t be controlled until I awoke. One night I dreamt my comrades…
Surreal War My “Surreal War” began with nightmares about senseless chemical bombs in my city, my school, my own apartment. The attacks couldn’t be controlled until I awoke. One night I dreamt my comrades…
Two Glasses wait, half-full. One takes red, the other white. Hands descend from opposite ends. One hiding nerves, the other signs of ring. Rising, they make a connection. Clink. Individual perception translates whether it…
It’s 4:29 AM In The Morning Here It’s 4:29am in the morning here I have just swallowed the last of my 6 medications They are supposed to keep me alive I should finish this…