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Category: art

  • When the sky is no longer a safe place…by G. Mramor

    When the sky is no longer a safe place…by G. Mramor

    When the sky is no longer a safe place the chest of light shall close upon widows like sodding bones wailing on the quai to explosions of feathers like the wet petals of carnations into the sound of the oily sea falling grace stones and fate for a sin you do not even know and…

  • People of the Early 21st Century: A Selection of Photographs by M. Pitter

    People of the Early 21st Century: A Selection of Photographs by M. Pitter

  • Life Without Motion: A Conversation with Sculptress Carole Feuerman by M. Pitter

    Life Without Motion: A Conversation with Sculptress Carole Feuerman by M. Pitter

    In today’s world, many people would agree that what is deemed ‘reality’ exists only as far as the collection of each person’s subjective range of awareness, whether physical or metaphysical. But then, some could say “No: Reality is an objective truth concurrent with the passage of time in which all people, things and places exist.”…

  • Was there ever a time…by G. Mramor

    Was there ever a time said my friend, said my friend there was a time we feted the even rage, squirreled through trash, papered our bed, joined our sleeping arms, crashed our crying head. My friend said there is a time, a time to remember all our dead, time to speak again all those names…

  • One drink and seven or ten…by G. Mramor

    One drink and seven or ten…by G. Mramor

    Because he does not want to believe that one drink and seven makes no love. Because in the far back of the taxi he can see her head on his shoulder and her hand on his knee and his on top of hers like they’ve never been away. Because the boy next to him sees…

  • Not for this selfish giant…by G. Mramor

    A chain of clouds like peaks so unreal, beneath a yellow moon who breathes a pale green and love is passing. Who sits on the river and breaks with the river and moves in pieces, up the town like streaks of fire on the lie and mountain or cloud all around and love is passing.…

  • GloboVision – A Selection of Photographs by Z. Moysova

    GloboVision – A Selection of Photographs by Z. Moysova

    Zuzana Moysova has an M.S. in Computer Science and is a Student of Humanity. System analyst by day, running a non-profit The Human Touch 34 by night to help change Slovakia. *** Zuzana Moysova is pictured in the cover image viewable from our home page.

  • I who make with water…by G. Mramor

    With my hands I cut the valley and raise up the earth beyond the clouds. A whisper and the flues meet icy black at the falls. A shout and the land spreads. A cry and the ocean snaps wave rove upon wave. My heavy cough makes sharp the cliffs and the smoke from my lips…

  • Life Un-Lived – by Lulu Carrigan

    Life Un-Lived – by Lulu Carrigan

      Lulu Carrigan has a bachelor of arts in creative writing and three typewriters (two are broken). She has only been published, with a loose definition of the word, on her blog, luluthezulu.tumblr.com, or on twitter, @lulucarrigan. Talk to her about poetry, art, mopeds, music, people, places and things! More work by Lulu featured on IP.

  • Field Agent – Mixed Media by Jonathan Hunt

    Field Agent – Mixed Media by Jonathan Hunt

      Jonathan Hunt grew up in San Francisco, and studies Mechanical Engineering at the University of Texas, Austin. He believes that Engineering is a junction of Art and Science, and relentlessly explores both. He writes music, draws, collages, and does mixed media and digital art. More of Jonathan’s work here (He was also the cover artist for the…