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July 31, 2021

Interview: Flora Bradwell

WILL FERREIRA DYKE catches up with master’s graduate FLORA BRADWELL to discuss her final year at Slade, her creative process, and dream project, before the artist heads..
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June 7, 2021

Stop! In The Name of Love and Profit

A story by REGINA CO. To the recipient of this email, I am writing to you because I have a problem. It is an issue..
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June 1, 2021

toll road

A poem by ARIANA RAZAVI.   She was so small, folded up in her fear. A familiar unknown. Silent tears and longing stares out of..
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May 27, 2021

Room

A poem by RUTH FOLORUNSO.   In this room, I… eat, sleep, think, watch dream, wash, clean sigh, cry, starve.   Right now, I am..
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May 9, 2021

Cherry-Plum Blossom

A poem by GEORGE DENNIS.   The radio still mutters through the open window, we should have stayed to hear her speak one last time,..
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April 26, 2021

A Study

A poem by GEORGE DENNIS.   I know the kingfisher is only a blue brushstroke on the river’s surface, A widowed swan knows also. The..
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April 19, 2021

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A poem by HELENA BOGNER. the self to me is made of lines lines performing relations, composing connections always in movement, I see lines and..
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April 12, 2021

a walk a day along Oxford Street

A poem by JESSICA YOUNG.   hiding between your shoulder and left cheek, only the lonely neon lights now peer at our embrace as our..
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April 8, 2021

Interview: Demetris Ktorides

DEMETRIS KTORIDES graduated from the Bartlett School of Architecture with an MA in Architecture in 2018. He now lives in Nicosia, Cyprus, where he works..
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April 5, 2021

soliloquy (from a studio flat, as days pass and I try to grasp at feelings)

A poem by ARIANA RAZAVI.   studio flat: two hands grasp at any feeling of life, any sliver of light that enters. often the only..
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March 29, 2021

Hairballs at Burial

A poem by KIMI ZARATE-SMITH.   We passed your absence in a too-white box through the hanging green of your front garden. So carefully it..
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