• Matthew Slocum

    I write between interruptions. I’m a drop of water suspended among grains of soil and humus. I write because the nature of the world dictates that we all are, of necessity, coerced to do what the inner child in us does not want to do.

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  • Elizabeth Rosen

    I have very clear memories of curling myself hard into a corner of our orange living room couch and putting my nose in a book after school. I’m not writing for kids now, but I have always been deeply aware of the power of storytelling, so I’m motivated by that.

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  • Matthew Slocum

    Cauliflower.  That’s the word that came to me when the mushroom cloud bloomed over me on the silver screen.  Another word.  Fractals.  In the vegetable, buds are nested within florets, which are nested within ramifications, and these fork from inflorescences, and then branch, until finally you reach the stem.  But, while the explosion had the…

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