“Belonging” Featured Artist Jill Crainshaw
Synkroniciti is pleased to welcome back poet North Carolina poet Jill Crainshaw in her flash fiction debut. “a penny for your wishes” describes a wistful moment of kindness and connection …
Quote for Today: James Gleick
In science as in life, it is well known that a chain of events can have a point of crisis that could magnify small changes. But chaos meant that such …
Quote for Today: Philip K. Dick
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 …
Quote for Today: Lucy H. Pearce
There is something almost religious about the call of the sea, the connection we feel that transcends the mundanity of daily existence. It simultaneously reminds us of our smallness and …
Quote for Today: Grace Dane Mazur
An almost invisible bird, a small piece of hopping dirt, purposed along the edge of the flower bed, eyeing for beauty or looking for worms. Olivia watched it as she …
Quote for Today: Lang Leav
Shrinking in a corner, pressed into the wall; do they know I’m present, am I here at all? ―Lang Leav, Love & Misadventure Image: Cowering in the corner © m01229 …
Look and Listen #24: Shirazeh Houshiary, Nothing is Deeper than the Skin
Iranian artist Shirazeh Houshiary lives and works in London. Her paintings, sculptures and virtual reality installations explore the ambiguity of being human and the interplay between the large, chaotic, and …
Quote for Today: Liz Braswell
The nautilus shell was exquisite, brown and white and perfectly striped. The math that lay like a dazzling creation spell over all who lived in the sea showed clearly …
Quote for Today: Mary Anne Radmacher
Lean forward into your life… catch the best bits and the finest wind. Just tip your feathers in flight a wee bit and see how dramatically that small lean …
Quote for Today: Okakura Kakuzō
But when we consider how small after all the cup of human enjoyment is, how soon overflowed with tears, how easily drained to the dregs in our quenchless thirst for …