Quote for Today: Sherri Mitchell
When we listen to those stories, not only are we hearing tales of days gone by, we are also hearing the voices of all of those who lived before us. …
Featured Artist: Catherine Heller
Synkroniciti is excited to welcome artist Catherine Heller, the illustrator and creator of our cover art and of “Flying Pigs,” which is featured in the issue. “Flying Pigs” shows us …
Cover Art Contest Winner: Catherine Heller’s Flying Pigs
Synkroniciti is delighted to reveal the lovely new cover for our 8th issue, excerpted from Catherine Heller’s stylish and sensitive graphic comic Flying Pigs, which will be featured inside the …
Quote for Today: Gaston Bachelard
We comfort ourselves by reliving memories of protection. Something closed must retain our memories, while leaving them their original value as images. Memories of the outside world will never have …
Quote for Today: SARK
When we focus on the song of our soul and heart, then others will be touched similarly. Sometimes people wonder or worry whether people will like or approve of their …
Quote for Today: Rumi
Infinite mercy flows continually But you’re asleep and can’t see it. The sleeper’s robe goes on drinking river water While he frantically hunts mirages in dreams And runs continually here …
Featured Artist: Sabrina Mazzola
Synkroniciti is overjoyed to welcome back artist Sabrina Mazzola, with two stand-alone pieces: Repression and A door to the subconscious mind, as well as 5 pieces from a 7 piece …
Look and Listen #3: Embers of Bloom by Daniel Obasi
Daniel Obasi is a Nigerian art director, fashion stylist, photographer and filmmaker who is “deeply concerned with advancing the scope of African narratives”. This is Embers of Bloom, a beautiful look …
Quote for Today: Miles Harvey
A map has no vocabulary, no lexicon of precise meanings. It communicates in lines, hues, tones, coded symbols, and empty spaces, much like music. Nor does a map have …
Quote for Today: Haruki Murakami
The whiff of ocean on the southern breeze and the smell of burning asphalt brought back memories of summers past. It had seemed as though those sweet dreams of summer …