By Clayre Benzadón My time at Galloping Head, the treatment center program I reluctantly entered into, hadn’t been a rollercoaster…
By Kate Lewington Dry wood floor the colour of gravy and a climbing wall. A store cupboard with crates of…
By Michelle Cristiani It’s your lucky day because you have questions – more than just that one – and I…
By nat raum Artist Statement: I started creating multi-layered collages using Adobe Photoshop Express when I was discharged from an…
By Luanne Castle The stink of roasting duck swarms my room where I lie on my pink-ruffled bed with the…
By Sean Ennis I’M SORRY I CALLED YOU LONELY Oh gosh, it was an observation, my friend Shadow’s wife Wanda…
By Katie Beswick The door opened inwards and I ate an apple — the apple tasted as my mother had…
By Celeste Schueler One of my daughters gifts me fragments of white shells found at the rock beach of a…
By Bryce Johle Over here the walls are backwards, caffeine is saltier than your fingertips, and granite, the countertops lean…
By Laurena Nellies-Ortiz Artist Statement: This collection of photos explores the emotional landscape of loss, healing, fear and resilience. I…