Expectations Featured Artist Gregorio Gómez Aguayo
Synkroniciti is delighted to welcome Chicago poet and writer Gregorio Gómez Aguayo back into our pages with “The Room Where Time Tilts,” a poem poised on the surreal threshold between …
Synkroniciti is delighted to welcome Chicago poet and writer Gregorio Gómez Aguayo back into our pages with “The Room Where Time Tilts,” a poem poised on the surreal threshold between …
Synkroniciti is excited to welcome poet Leila Tualla, who opens our “Audacity” issue with “— fearless in my forties,” a delicious, shimmering poem about a New Year’s resolution to claim …
Synkroniciti is proud to welcome back Houston poet and writer Sandi Stromberg with “An Inconvenient Daughter,” a poem celebrating the audacity of becoming the person we choose to be rather …
Synkroniciti is excited to welcome back poet and visual artist Rebecca Oxford with two perceptive poems blazing with creative intuition. It is audacious to heed the voice that pulls us …
Synkroniciti is delighted to welcome back visual artist and poet Sara Risley of Wisconsin, who opens our “Dreams” issue with an inviting poem and two fascinating artworks. “Little Yellow Birds” …
Synkroniciti is delighted to welcome poet Jane Ellen Glasser, based in Fort Lauderdale, Florida. Jane opens the “Vulnerable” issue with “Meditation,” a delightful invitation to regain the vitality and sparkle …
Poet and writer Kathy Labrum McVittie returns to Synkroniciti with “beyond the rite,” opening our new issue with a sparkling invitation to that space beyond all of our pre-conceived and …
I believe that telling our stories, first to ourselves and then to one another and the world, is a revolutionary act. It is an act that can be met with …
Synkroniciti is eager to welcome inter-disciplinary artist Nino Khundadze, the winner of our Cover Contest with her striking “Dandelion.” Nino kicks off the upcoming issue with “Inside Out,” an offering …
I was tired in the evening yesterday. I felt drained by the last days outer conflicts. I felt separated from life. Suddenly I heard the wind blowing through the trees …
