• Stone with 'KNOW THYSELF' engraving surrounded by green moss and brown leaves

    House of Hearth

    Warmth, belonging, tenderness, nostalgia, human connection — words that feel like kitchen light and late-night talks.

  • Black beetle on sandy ground with small rocks

    House of Ruin

    Shadows, honesty, aftermaths, grief, and beauty in the broken — the pieces that face the dark and still keep going.

  • House of Whimsy

    Surrealism, dream logic, odd creatures, sideways magic, playful wonder — the strange little doors into other worlds.

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by Beth Sherman

Josephine the elephant arrived early for her Minute Clinic therapy appointment in CVS, which was held at the end of aisle 9, near the cold and flu remedies.

The therapist, a hedgehog wearing a white coat and spectacles, was just finishing up with a flustered gazelle, whose red-rimmed eyes leaked.

What seems to be bothering you today? the hedgehog asked Josephine.
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Latest Breath + Seal—

Into a Cloud

by Cole McNamara

I look at the clouds and want to believe they’re pillows, something I could curl into and disappear, but I know if I jumped from a plane into a cloud, it wouldn’t be like that at all
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