Thinking of Jorge Luis Borges, Pierre Menard & the act of writing, rewriting & translating
The meatpacking industry lobbied Trump to declare its workers “essential,” to keep up production in the pandemic. Unless they got sick—then they were e…
Alice L Driver
Early morning views of cactus in Mexico City. In September of the first pandemic year, a photographer I’ve known for a decade died unexpectedly. In Nov…
Alice L Driver
Messages written on the walls of a migrant shelter for girls: "I want to leave." & "If love was a drug, I would be addicted."
Alice L Driver
"When hunger overcame people, they began to put red flags outside of their homes to show that they were in a state of emergency." - Colombian photograp…
Alice L Driver
“I felt like a caged animal. I sensed how much we depend on nature and how nature began to grow and flourish in our absence. - photographer Tamara Meri…
Alice L Driver
Starry night in the Ozark Mountains I’ve been running at dusk, into the fading light - chasing it. And the impossibility of the task, of running down t…
Alice L Driver
“The truth is, I don’t know how to read. I don’t know how to write.” - Fátima, 21, asylum seeker & mother of two from Honduras
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