Color

by Lea Starr When I was a kid, I loved color. I loved it from the various parks I visited, to the foods I ate, to the clothes I wore. No matter what the weather was, I was making sure to add a pop of color in my clothes. I have vivid memories of my mom allowing me to...

Vienna

by Maggie Alderisi0 Lyrics: Slow down, you crazy child You’re so ambitious for a juvenile But then if you’re so smart Tell me why are you still so afraid? Mm Where’s the fire, what’s the hurry about? You’d better cool it off before you b You’ve got so much to do And...

“Συννεφιασμένη Κυριακή – Cloudy Sunday

by Evgenia Kopnanos “Συννεφιασμένη Κυριακή” (“Cloudy Sunday”) is a song I grew up with. My family is filled with musicians that came from the Greek Islands, so on holidays we would all gather in our living room and listen to my family play fairly old Greek Songs....

Muttering

by Chayil Dozier There was a time when my younger self would mutter under my breath while working on homework, brushing my teeth, or even picking out my clothes. Talking to myself became second nature—a little voice always keeping me company, guiding me through the...

Tonight I Can Write (The Saddest Lines)

by Bryce Rioux To me, poetry is a very subjective thing. When I am reading a poem, I don’t judge it based on grammar or accuracy, like I might with longer-form writing, but rather on how it makes me feel. Based on that notion, here is my criteria for what makes a...

Guys

by Isabelle Ems “Guys!” A short, four letter word that asserts me into any conversation. Ever since I could talk, “guys” was always my word to get someone’s attention. Whether it was to let my family know that I broke the glass vase that my grandmother gifted my...

I Am Glitter

by Mkenna Gerard When I was a child, I was obsessed with glitter—the bright, reflective, sparkly substance that made everything feel magical and alive. I loved how it transformed the ordinary into something extraordinary, how it caught the light and demanded to be...

Baghdad

by Sam Bye As someone who listens to a wide range of songs, it is hard to pinpoint what exactly makes a song good or bad. Some songs I enjoy because of the pure genius behind the lyrics–I know every word and try to decipher the meaning behind them. Other songs,...

Mission Statement

As a creative arts journal, KLIO encourages, amplifies, and celebrates a diverse range of literary and artistic media from Penn State creative arts. KLIO seeks to showcase and keep a community record of creative arts from all Penn State campuses. Like our sister print journal Kalliope, we publish traditional creative writing and visual art intended for the page, as well as media that cannot be published: music, art, dance, and film.

What is KLIO?

As an online creative arts journal, KLIO encourages, amplifies, and  celebrates a diverse range of literary and artistic media from Penn State creative artists.

Like our sister print journal Kalliope, we publish traditional creative writing and visual art intended for the page, but we also aim to use our online platform to share digital and cross-disciplinary works, including performance art, music, dance, and film.

Klio seeks to showcase and keep a community record of creative arts from all Penn State campuses. We strive to provide an inclusive community to celebrate the creative and linguistic talents of emerging  Penn State artists and writers. We pride ourselves on being a multimedia publication that represents diversity in art, perspective, and culture.

Both Klio and Kalliope take their names from the Muses called upon by        early Greek writers and artists for inspiration and creative guidance. The Greek word kleô, meaning “to proclaim or celebrate,” gives the muse her name and gives us our mission. Here at Klio, we celebrate and offer a platform for all Penn State students to express their creativity.