Transmissions from a dystopian present to an imaginary future — a letter from the editor
Read MoreI dream of a reality in which we redefine what “mental health” really means.
Read MoreIn Asian cultures, foxes are powerful, cunning spirits, full of trickery and deception. They might bring you good fortune, but more likely they’ll destroy you.
Read MoreIt’s difficult to break through barriers of language and space and time. Worlds and generations away. Space-time distanciation.
Read MoreMy dreams as of late have been attempts to live up to the grandeur of my ancestors’ wildest dreams.
Read Morei don’t remember the last time i prayed to my ancestors / hands are disconnected from the incense at the altar
Read MoreThe memory of her and her love come washing over me, like the cloud of steam from the rice cooker—a warmth that I can feel, but can’t touch.
Read Moreescape runs bloodlines / what is it that the harano womxn / keep trying to run from
Read MoreIn this parallel dimension, whenever a man calls me “exotic,” his eyes are sprayed with garam masala without me even having to whip it out.
Read MoreMy mother’s skin is painted gold/ She’s shimmering in the rice plantation/ As the sun roasts her back
Read MoreI continued to let her dance in the wind. She felt free. No longer constrained by the way I imagined things were supposed to be or suggested to be.
Read MoreWhen we become afraid to present reality as it is, then we have let fiction become stranger then the truth.
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