Grand Place, Nice Lights By Julie Landers Stories of a bunker In a Ukranian city you cannot remember Turned into an underground bar. If you know the password Doors are opened to you, song in a language you Don’t understand. I lean towards what lies above ground, Sing the songs I know I Cannot get…

Fourfold By Claire Aherne when i am near you i am buzzing inside my ears ring among little wasps humming to death the imaginary friends in my belly are you hearing my feelings the lucky younger bastards having nothing to mourn, are their own disadvantage when i hear the siren i do not change my…

Writes Claudia Schwarz “When a [DNA] test kit can tell you who you are, the very notion of identity begins to fall apart” – Hina Walajahi. Defining Native American identity is an almost unsolvable problem. What does it mean and, more importantly, who is allowed to define and describe it? A lot of people with indigenous ancestors…