Jon Madof

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From the Editors

Interview with Jon Madof

I didn’t feel any pressure to be good. I didn’t feel any pressure for the music to be good. I really didn’t care. Unfortunately maybe it’s cause the pendulum had swung back from this incredibly stressful experience.

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Poetry

One Poem by Charlotte Van Schaack

Writing On The Wall Even with the fear of haunted place, everyone is trying to become a ghost. As in the paid...

Poetry

One Poem by Kate Gorman

FALLSTREETLIGHT SWITCH The sodium-vapor streetlightswith fresnel lenses like lidded eyeshave been replacedwith horseshoe-like arcs of LED lights.As the morning stays dark longerand evening comes on...

Poetry

Three Poems by Mary Whitlow

Cloth & Sun Chaos greets me at the door— broken things swirl, dust motes through worn curtains, a breath before the next bruise. You coil like an old cobra, fangs...