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 …
Featured Artist: Elaine T. Nguyen
Synkroniciti is tickled pink to welcome back interdisciplinary artist Elaine T. Nguyen with five paintings from her new project, Chapters and a feature article. Chapters is an artist’s reaction to …
Featured Artist: Sarah Jane Justice
Synkroniciti is thrilled to welcome back interdisciplinary artist Sarah Jane Justice from Australia, this time with a gripping tale called Chlorine, which won our Short Story Contest. A woman is …
Featured Artist: Jonathan Yungkans
We are always thrilled to have poet and photographer Jonathan Yungkans here at Synkroniciti! Our March 1st issue features the eerie poem “The Future Is a Ghost,” a musing on …
Quote for Today: Blaise Pascal
We never keep to the present. We recall the past; we anticipate the future as if were found it too slow in coming and were trying to hurry it up, …
Quote for Today: Tom Robbins
Information about time cannot be imparted in a straightforward way. Like furniture, it has to be tipped and tilted to get it through the door. If the past is a …
Quote for Today: Margaret Bendroth after Miroslav Volf
Writer Miroslav Volf explains this more poetically. We experience time, he says, the way we hear a beautiful note from a cello. It may sound like a single pitch, but …
Quote for Today: Ivan Chtcheglov
All cities are geological; you cannot take three steps without encountering ghosts bearing all the prestige of their legends. We move within a closed landscape whose landmarks constantly draw us …
Quote for Today: Cath Crowley
The past is with me; the present is here. The future is unmapped and changeable. Ours for the imagining: spreading out before us. Sunlight filled, deep blue, and the darkness. …
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 …