Cathexis Northwest PressDec 1, 2020DustBy: Lee Broda lost souls, half alive, an ouroboros, history haunting itself: six million bodies, dust; I’ve inherited all the ashes of...
Cathexis Northwest PressDec 1, 2020I Could’ve Said This But Instead Controlled MyselfBy: Steve Henn “My backyard birds sound better than your backyard birds” my brother posted on Facedump what I wanted to comment (but...
Cathexis Northwest PressDec 1, 2020In the Course of Life's EventsBy: Josh Feit I. On March 23, 2020, the governor issued a proclamation directing all residents, except “Essential Workers," to...
Cathexis Northwest PressDec 1, 2020summer fling echoes & reflectsBy: Constance Bacchus the sun is parading, painting shadows through fields of hay sitting w/each tree stretching ready for heat & the sky...
Cathexis Northwest PressDec 1, 2020Making A Run For ItBy: Margaux Novak There’s something about running towards the sea at night. Low tide, the waves still far off. sand cold on my bare feet,...
Cathexis Northwest PressDec 1, 2020Contract; Fatherless; ProxiesBy: Lyall Harris Contract nice to meet you too you swooningly handsome smart creative Italian whose parents are dear and adore me your...