Category Archives: Hungary
by Matt Cambridge | Nov 10, 2018
So Happy Birthday, Kendahl, and cheers to twenty-nine. This year is going to be the best one yet.
by Matt Cambridge | Aug 11, 2018
I don’t like change, and I am an anxious person. Nice to meet you.
by Caroline Higgins | May 7, 2017
First, this is a poem to say thank you
for taking me back to Budapest.
by Bekah (Williamson) Medendorp | Feb 28, 2017
I scour the wall for any ledges, any possible edge to rest a hand or foot. Nothing. The drop to the next balcony I would guess is eight feet. Not impossible.
by Julia LaPlaca | Feb 23, 2017
Nowhere else in this big wide world of ours can you find a life-size Michael Jackson and Princess Diana made entirely out of marzipan.
by Paul Menn | Feb 8, 2017
Don’t look back, keep walking, project confidence, don’t run, keep calm, almost there, almost there, almost there – RUN! Lose yourself in the crowd!
by Erin Smith | Oct 30, 2016
However, when I found my predecessor’s clipboard, book of short stories, and spatula scattered around my room, I was tempted to see my move as a predictable step on an already well-worn path.
by Caroline Higgins | Aug 7, 2016
So just say you can’t make it. Honestly, it took me a long time to learn this. I used to feel needlessly guilty for all sorts of things until my friend Bekah taught me how to say no to things.
by Matt Medendorp | May 22, 2016
Perhaps the trick isn’t finding the perfect place, the perfect pen, the perfect aesthetic, the correct combination of elbow patches, pipe smoke, and whiskey. Perhaps the trick is simply to not have a trick.
