photography by Susa Silvermarie

Borderless

The border where I end, and Earth begins, felt definite, impermeable; now it’s turned quite porous. I used to feel...

The One Place

I. Howling at the Linear In order to stop thinking, we can stop thinking in order. Go ahead, give your...

The Comfort of All I do not Know

I imagine things, of course. And isn’t that creating? Seeking what you’ve imagined, maybe that’s what a lifetime’s for. The...

What Minnesotans are Showing the World

Far from the Midwest US where I grew up, I wake this morning in my Mexico life and tears of...