Saturday, 15 Dec 2018
Issue: Fall 2014: Encounters

PHOTO ESSAY: Encounters

by Jabali Sawicki

I often leave home with only the slightest concern for general direction. No compass. No map. No plan. My wanderings take me here and there, and force me to trust the good people and generosity I encounter along the way.

Sky Mall

by Arielle Kaplan

Sitting at the gate before my plane to Cleveland boarded I looked, as usual, for the person who was going to kill me.

Samaritans

by Alice Ollstein

“I don’t understand,” choked the voice on the telephone. “You left him? You left him in the desert?”

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