“Recovery” Featured Artist Angela Waldie
Synkroniciti is excited to welcome Canadian poet Angela Waldie, the winner of our “Recovery” Poetry Contest, with three stunning poems about humanity and nature. Sometimes we forget that humans are …
Synkroniciti is excited to welcome Canadian poet Angela Waldie, the winner of our “Recovery” Poetry Contest, with three stunning poems about humanity and nature. Sometimes we forget that humans are …
Synkroniciti is thrilled to welcome Californian writer Dana Wall with “The Language of Limestone,” which won our “Identity” flash fiction contest. A mother, also a scientist, searches for her daughter, …
Synkroniciti is pleased to welcome poet and writer Rachel A. Levine from New York with “The Soprano Listener,” a poem about her mother growing up in the early Twentieth century. …
That’s how it begins, making a film, writing a book, painting a picture, composing a tune, generally creating something. You have a wish. You wish that something might exist, and …
No one can deny the persisting continuities of long traditions, sustained habitations, national languages, and cultural geographies, but there seems no reason except fear and prejudice to keep insisting on …
I hope you have thought of an experience from your childhood. Something you can remember clearly, something you can see, feel, maybe even smell, as if you were really …
Synkroniciti is so pleased to welcome back writer and poet Catherine Vance, another wonderful local Houstonian featured in our new issue, “Transcend.” Three of her vibrant and powerful poems grace …
Artists are often told to work from experience, to relate what we know. There is more to knowledge and experience than physical reality, however. When it comes to inspiration, the …
Why are we worn out? Why do we, who start out so passionate, brave, noble, believing, become totally bankrupt by the age of thirty or thirty-five? Why is it that …
For many years a tree might wage a slow and silent warfare against an encumbering wall, without making any visible progress. One day the wall would topple–not because the tree …
