Fiction/Non-Fiction
It was day two of the most epic journey
of my life. As I stood on that cliff, looking down upon
a seething rapid called House Rock, I began to wonder
what had ever made me think I could endure seventeen
days on an eighteen-foot raft with fifteen other people
paddling through the Grand Canyon. My new husband, Ted,
had convinced me that this was going to be the ideal
adventure honeymoon. The thought now crossed my mind
that this rapid might just be the start of all the rough
water we were going to face in our marriage.
Flash Fiction Colin
Miley
- Midmorning, Vancouver, BC
- I remember
- The Glassy Eyed Stare of the True Believer
Spring
Flowers (3 Pieces of Flash Fiction) Carly
Reid
- Forget-me-not
- Crocus
- Blossom
Beauty
Secrets from the Front Lines Laura
Lea Schneider
My mother’s preoccupation with her physical appearance
was unfaltering.
“Come here, dear,” she’d say. “Let
me show you how to be beautiful for the rest of your
life. Now, you must learn to smile with your eyes, not
with your mouth. That way you won’t get any wrinkles.
You know, like Sofia Loren.” And then she would
demonstrate.
Poetry
The
Tennis Court Kat Code
The
Transformation Lynn
Paus
Columns
Loosely
Speaking Deborah Hutton
Wordplay:
A success to crow about
Brandon Ferguson
Photography
Hosta
Lynn Paus
Pinata
Lynn Paus
The
Tree Laura Schneider
Editors' Notes
Spring/Summer
2005 Editorial Team
Cover
Art
Growing
Lynne
Paus (adapted by Vanessa Simpson)
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