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“Normal” in Medicine
"Normal in Medicine By: Anonymous One thing that I resonate deeply with is the notion of defining “normal”. Whether in clinical practice,...
Dec 29, 20233 min read
The Diagnostic Image: A Way of Seeing
By: Braeden Sagehorn The first thing anyone does when looking at a painting is simply seeing. At first you might acknowledge the colors,...
Sep 13, 20235 min read
When a tree falls
By: Anonymous When a tree falls Everyone hears it How can you miss the thunderclap Of cracking wood and whistling branches As they meet...
May 29, 20231 min read
lefty
By: Anonymous I wish I was left-handed for a day Just to feel how my reflection lives Beyond the fog-stained glass As she wipes our...
May 29, 20231 min read
moments after your arms release
Braeden Sagehorn he/him/his moments after your arms release profound whispers towards the heart keep it beating and as it marches on the...
Mar 28, 20231 min read
shipwreck
Braeden Sagehorn he/him/his shipwreck beat against the force of the wind my heart stays steady & on course for land; i just can’t see...
Mar 28, 20231 min read
thank you for letting me vent
Braeden Sagehorn he/him/his thank you for letting me vent what is the beauty of friendship if not the voice that passes between peace and...
Mar 28, 20231 min read
momentary courage
Braeden Sagehorn he/him/his momentary courage paint me a picture of the moon. the one we saw that night when we met in that bar i kept...
Mar 28, 20231 min read
Royal B
E. B. Risch I It was the almost-winter of 2019 and the pervasive chill in the Downtown-Brooklyn air was tempered only by the silence of...
Mar 12, 20238 min read
From Attempting Suicide to Helping Those who Attempted Suicide
CONTENT WARNING: Suicide My hands were shakily holding onto a tiny bottle as red, circle-shaped pills slowly dropped one by one into my...
Dec 16, 20223 min read
If my pain were an experiment: the provider coming to terms with the patient in me
by Catriona Hong // My eyes jolt open, and I escape the nightmare that was chasing me through my dreams. My eyes opening are the last...
Dec 16, 202210 min read

February Snows
by Evan Risch // The sky concludes its silent cannonade; A pearly carpet shrouds the ghostly land. The setting golden coin—its last...
Nov 28, 20221 min read
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