Dusk is a transitional time, an unstable time. Dusk is when the edges of the day find themselves dissolving into the night, a time when …
My heritage isn’t my home
Yes I’m Iranian, I say. I’m mixed, I say. I’m actually three quarters Iranian, I say. The other part is English, I say. No, my …
HIRAETH: A Letter from the Editor
Location—where we are, where we are going, where we have been—has never been more important to us than in this year. This year of stay-at-home, …
a witness, the passing of time.
Uncomfortable chairs, couches you can melt into, cold kitchen floors, colorful wooden doors, narrow alleyways, blind street corners, open highways, towns, cities, countries, continents, galaxies. …
a conversation for one
16:00 on the clock; it seems to spark a ritualistic series of events. Footsteps sound, shuffling towards the kitchen, the hinges on the door echoing …
fleeting: to move or pass quickly
Calamity manifests itself in various forms, shapes, sounds and colours. Calamity doesn’t have to be visibly mass-destructive, or have a physical presence. Calamity changes perception, …