Term: Hybrid Works

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The Man Who Ate Measures

I was already halfway across the bridge when I realised I had forgotten lunch again. The Arno slid past beneath me, the colour of oversteeped...

In Piazza della Signoria, I’m unsure which way to turn. To the Loggia dei Lanzi with Giambologna’s statue The Rape of the Sabine, and Cellini’s...

Lizzy’s backyard was rocking like the beats from her rickety headphones. She had a lawn the shape of the sun and blue flowers that grew...

My bestie, Malita and I were having breakfast in our open balcony of our Paradise Island House in Polwi, when she startled me with a...

In Montmartre, near the place de Tertre, in the corner of a two-room flat, little Sébastien laid on his pallet of blankets next to Peter,...

But enough about dead people. Don’t worry, I get it. You come to Paris and you want something fun, something colourful, not a pack of...

Yolanda’s parents realised from the time she was born that she was not going to be like her sister Natasha. Internally, there was a partial...