Brady Chambers is a printmaker and artist from the Willamette Valley. Chambers grew up in the skate and punk culture…
James, I Tried Your Arms, But... … the only arms I allow myself to use—silence, exile, and cunning. James Joyce:…
The Weight of so Much Compassion I chew the two slices of bacon that came with my lite breakfast and…
Grandmother, Cleaning Rabbits I shot this one by the upper pond of the farm after watching the rings trout made…
Grocery Store The grocery store is full of what he needs to continue existing. It doesn't say a thing about…
Oh, Olive! Some of those things that come out of your mouth. Your honest, pithy repartee. The moments when you…
Alice Martin-Kunkle is a prize-winning Northwest clay artist and photographer who currently lives on the Oregon coast. She is one…
Audumla No grass for you to munch in Ginnungagap, this empty land. No trees to lie beside, chew your cud in…
Let’s Say It’s Tuesday A small town under examination. It occupies the corner of a memory, where time’s sawdust accrues…
Mexican Fever Dream The lack of you unbearable My tea cold My feet cold My sleep cold My mind mushy…