an erasure of “Acquainted with the Night” by Robert Frost I have been one acquainted with the night. I have walked out in rain—and back in rain. I have outwalked the furthest city light. I have looked down the saddest city lane. I have passed by the watchman on his...
A collage of scenes from Tokyo night street creates an odd landscape that makes its viewers searching with their eyes for things that are out of place. Christina Chen is an international student from Taiwan. This is currently her third year in Penn State. She’s...
I created the artwork on a wood panel. This is a project for respect life month. I saw this old photograph in a magazine of an old man kissing his dead wife’s hand and it really touched me. So I drew them. Abby Guo loves art particularly using charcoal. She...
the years are far too many to validate my words and make them seem any less insane on paper than when they swirl around inside my head, so i’ll pretend the years that’ve passed are actually only weeks and the you that i remember is the one that lives...
Oh! My wretched-hearted sorrows. My selfish self, mourns the restful death that follows. Have I ever wanted anyone gentler- than you My blue tinted baby watching from above. Before the cold wooden box comes- rest in my soft arms my love. What would I give for...
