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Issue 17: Reflections

Welcome to Panorama: The Journal of Travel, Place, and Nature’s 17th edition. Many thanks to all contributors, readers, and particularly the editors—Paula Lee, Devi S....

The Wall On Venice Boulevard

On Venice Boulevard sits a solitary wall of orange and grey blocks at the end of an empty path. This wall leads to a pilates...

The Island Road

‘The Flats’ are an interzone of reclaimed land where the sea once separated the Isle of Thanet from the ‘mainland’. It is an expansive landscape,...

Uncovering My Pulangi

Sometime last month, I learnt that a river could change its length. It can feel a whole lot longer, the riverside an endless road. Or...

Goodbye House

I open the back door for one last look at our empty yard and peer out into the noonday sun. Straight ahead are the Woods,...

They Pass and Smile, the Children of the Sword

November came upon me so quickly this year, and it came in such a way I felt the compulsion to write after all these years....

Issue 16: Encounters

Welcome to Panorama: The Journal of Travel, Place, and Nature’s 16th edition: Encounters. In this edition, you will find over 110 works by more than...

P. Burgos Street, Makati, Manila

The street has one of those mad people who sometimes shouts incoherently. She’s an old woman. More ancient than her years. Some of the tourists...

Issue 15: Paris

Paris has long been the site of opulence, resistance, rebellion, and style. It has inspired great writing and writers, philosophy and philosophers. In this collection,...

Issue 14: Survival

Welcome to Panorama: The Journal of Travel, Place, and Nature’s 14th edition, on the theme of ‘survival.’ Many thanks to all contributors and the editors...

Under A Blood Red Sun

Outside, an injured, blood-red sun. You’ve never seen anything like it. You’ve never smelled this smell before: earth on fire. You stand on the narrow...

Cold Hearths

This is a remote part of the Scottish highlands — an abandoned township two miles from the nearest scrap of civilisation, a seldom-used road. It’s...

Walking to Pho in Hanoi

The unassuming pho shop in question sits just down the road, about 150 paces from my Hanoi apartment. I walk up my green-canopied alley and...

I Walk in the Dark Because the British AI Lady Told Me So

The bug-eyed black goldfish, Sukoshi (which means “little-bit” in Japanese) wiggles his pretty lacy tail goodbye as I sneak out the front door of my...

Issue 13: Fire

Welcome to Panorama: The Journal of Travel, Place, and Nature’s 13th edition, on the theme of ‘fire.’ Fire: /ˈfʌɪə/ origin: Old English fȳr (noun), fȳrian...

To the Señora on the First Floor

You are the oldest señora in our building. I first noticed you during the earthquake that took place three months after I arrived in Mexico...

My Wilderness Refuge in the City

For many years I’ve lived on a bluff with a wilderness in my backyard. However, I don’t live in some remote area but in Anchorage,...

L.A. Cinemas: The City’s Real Houses of Worship

You’re here, and it’s a party but you feel like you’re stepping into a cathedral, and the crowded bar glows like an altar. L.A. worships...

Flipbook Corn

Outside the window an endless ocean of tall green cornstalks stretched for miles alongside the highway. The perfectly aligned rows at 70 miles per hour...

Departure Point

Every river seems to have a place like this; somewhere small boats go to die. The rotting fibreglass carcasses of forgotten pleasure craft and Sunday...