Dana Maya School of Medicine and Public Health, Department of Surgery 2021 Poem 1. You saw it too: a man strangled, his last breath taken. That summer the sickness that stole breaths came, the streets were in flames, our lungs filled with shouts that felt like fire, the forests filled with smoke that summer,…
Madison Kranz School of Nursing 2021 Prose/flash fiction He gently places the dish towel over the broken glass, trying not to cut himself. He knows the small fragments will scratch their new table, but that’s the last thing on his mind. She sits on a stool at the breakfast bar, knees pulled to her…
Artist’s note: I used Tunisian Crochet to make a blanket in the year 2020. I crocheted one row representing the average temperature (per the National Weather Service’s website) in the location where I was at noon on each day. Although I had anticipated much more travel in the year than there was in the end,…
