“Space” Featured Artist Neil Ellis Orts
Synkroniciti is delighted to welcome back Houston-based writer Neil Ellis Orts with “Twelve Hundred Miles,” a poignant flash fiction piece about a relationship which has been sundered. A sudden rainstorm …
Synkroniciti is delighted to welcome back Houston-based writer Neil Ellis Orts with “Twelve Hundred Miles,” a poignant flash fiction piece about a relationship which has been sundered. A sudden rainstorm …
Synkroniciti is excited to welcome Houstonian writer Leslie Archibald with two introspective poems, “Like Stars” and “Space.” Both are intimate portraits of traumatic spaces that many people experience and that …
Synkroniciti is thrilled to welcome poet Mykki Rios, currently based in Colorado. “Broken” features three of their poems. “WHEN YOU REALIZE IT’S NOT LOVE” is a modern, thoughtful response to …
Synkroniciti is happy to welcome back poet Peter Motzenbecker from New York. “Ambivalent Kiss” explores the relationship between love and hate, which is closer than we like to admit. When …
Synkroniciti is thrilled to welcome back poet Jennifer Maloney from Rochester, New York, who won our “Wild” poetry contest earlier this year. “Broken” includes two of her poems, “Thee and …
Synkroniciti is pleased to welcome back poet Jonathan Fletcher, currently based in New York City. “Marble,” one of our poetry contest finalists, is a devastating poem about breaking off a …
Synkroniciti is thrilled to welcome back English writer and poet Sara Collie, who first appeared in our Labyrinth issue (2:3), this time with an insightful and moving memoir essay, “Remembering …
It is the tenderness that breaks our hearts. The loveliness that leaves us stranded on the shore, watching the boats sail away. It is the sweetness that makes us want …
Listening is a rare happening among human beings. You cannot listen to the word another is speaking if you are preoccupied with your appearance or impressing the other, or if …
Intimacy between people requires closeness as well as distance. It is like dancing. Sometimes we are very close, touching each other or holding each other; sometimes we move away from …
