"lately when i see myself in the mirror i think i can visualize the ghosts of my hip bones jutting out of my skin. or maybe the shadows of my ribcage, dusted wi...
Fragments of leather, sandpaper and wood are carefully pieced together in each collage that lines the Pace gallery walls. A fondness for black is felt in almost...
Leafy plants hang over wooden tables and comfortable couch seats surround the dimly-lit restaurant, creating a relaxed, rustic ambiance, and a renovated bar area brightens the room with luminous blue tiles and colorful drinks. The cozy and comfortabl...
One after another, people race to line up behind as a line begins to stretch around the corner of University Avenue and High Street. Filled with lively chatter ...
The train station looks just like a Gotham subway should: covered in grime, dirt and of course, rain (it’s always raining in Gotham). As a beaten-up train scree...
How many times have you wanted to say something, but held your tongue? Have you ever wanted a chance to verbalize a thought after the moment had passed?
The Unsent Project is a digital archive of “unsent messages to first loves” submitted anonymousl...
Clotheslines carrying multitudes of colorful fluttering fabrics hang above a narrow alley. Worn-down bricks and rusted metal fire escapes adorn the sides of the...
Eagerly opening her computer on New Year's Day, junior Adelaide McCarter settled in for the moment she had been waiting weeks for — watching the newly released ...
They’re flexed when genuflecting. What could this possibly mean? Junior Carly Chandler stares at her phone in confusion and deep thought. After a few moments, a burst of insight hits her, perhaps because the answer was right in front of her: knees!
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On an almost-overfilled outdoor rack, brown and blue plaid flannels, oversized graphic t-shirts covered in indie band logos, baggy embroidered sweatshirts and u...
