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1st Prize - "E=mc²"by Ishika Kohli
From Ishika (artist) This multimedia artwork is inspired by one of my personal favourite artists: Banksy. Banksy is a pseudonymous...
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2nd Prize - “I want to be as beautiful as the ocean” by Samara Sakhrani
From Samara This poem celebrates the beauty and imperfections of the ocean while reflecting on themes of self-consciousness and...
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3rd Prize - "Falling Snowflakes" by Elise Tang
From Elise I wrote "Falling Snowflakes" as winter is my favourite season. It describes the arrival of winter, with a white blanket...
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Special Prize for Best Social Justice Submission - "The Fight against Racism" by Nicholas Ngai
From Nick (author) Hello, I am Nick and my open letter is one that I've wanted to write about for a very long time. This is an open...
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The Stranger - the Art of Absurdism
“Rising, street-car, four hours in the office or the factory, meal, street-car, four hours of work, meal, sleep, and Monday Tuesday...
May 10, 20231 min read
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A Study on Gymnopédie n°1 by Erik Satie.
Lately, I’ve been playing on repeat Gymnopédie n°1 by Erik Satie. I think my neighbour had had enough when she finally decided to ask me...
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First Poem
The crash accident that happened ---- not on Mount Osutaka, but on the ridge of Mount Takamagahara at first impact, the wing of Japan Air...
Apr 12, 20231 min read
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falling towards the moon
The air is quiet tonight. The meadows tremble with twilight breeze, the grass drenches in anguish dew, the cicadas croon among the woods....
Mar 28, 20231 min read
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Woman on Top
Pretty lady, give us a smile, her actions for his fancy. She bares her teeth, whore! Not your demure darlin’ no more. She wears fishnets...
Mar 4, 20231 min read
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Camellia
Blackberry, wild berries, flower fields and humming bees. I remember that in those hazy moments, she was my springtime muse. Enamoured...
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12:49 am
I am alone again. Fingers entwined in tattered cotton as the feeling of a sob, and in return the soft sigh of heavy air. Scattered papers...
Mar 4, 20231 min read
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Untitled
I had not seen her months following her marriage, though the shining starlet was cynosure as before. Her arm linked with his, saccharine...
Mar 3, 20231 min read
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THE WITCH OF THE WOODS
It happened a long, long time ago, In a land far, far away. Where wind would once stop, Where trees now only weep and pray. In the woods...
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