“Wild” Featured Artist Tara Iacobucci
Synkroniciti is delighted to welcome back Tara Iacobucci, a writer/poet and English teacher from the Boston area. We feature two of her poems: “Wolverine” and “Ode to Weeds,” both of …
Synkroniciti is delighted to welcome back Tara Iacobucci, a writer/poet and English teacher from the Boston area. We feature two of her poems: “Wolverine” and “Ode to Weeds,” both of …
The authentic human being is one of us who instinctively knows what he should not do, and, in addition, he will balk at doing it. He will refuse to do …
Grace fills empty spaces, but it can only enter where there is a void to receive it, and it is grace itself which makes this void. The imagination is continually …
Water does not resist. Water flows. When you plunge your hand into it, all you feel is a caress. Water is not a solid wall, it will not stop you. …
Time moves in one direction, memory another. We are that strange species that constructs artifacts intended to counter the natural flow of forgetting. ―William Gibson, Distrust That Particular Flavor © Cobija …
Most of what I know I’ve learned from falling, from placing the brighter side of my hands against the earth and pressing until vertical. The ground has taught me more …
I follow Plato only with my mind Pure beauty strikes me as a little thin A little cold, however beautiful. I am in love with …
The mind likes a strange idea as little as the body likes a strange protein and resists it with similar energy. It would not perhaps be too fanciful …
If you find yourself criticizing other people, you’re probably doing it out of Resistance. When we see others beginning to live their authentic selves, it drives us crazy if we …
The mental reactions of the inmates of a concentration camp must seem more to us than the mere expression of certain physical and sociological conditions. Even though conditions such as …