The Clarendon Collective

Helen Brower ○ Prayer for victory

Julianna Davis ○ Prayer for anxiety

Hannah Nazri ○There is nothing / Those glazed eyes hold. / No ground for feet. / Her heart dances / To silence.

Tahmina Maula ○ twilight falls against an august sky / first stars blink / last light stirs

Minoti Vaishnav ○ 'There's no more demand for empathy,' she says. So it's gone, I think. Well, that makes sense

Hannah Nazri ○ In those years, when Papa and Mama took her to the sea / To collect seashells, to build sandcastles

Anya Gleizer, with Rupert Stuart-Smith ○ Oil & Acrylic

Georgia Brisco ○ this city / it fizzes and pops / like the cool of my drink / if you sit and listen very quietly /

Caroline King ○ For the apple head doll, the first cut / is cruelest. To find its moonmeat / face, cheeks whittled

Caroline Stewart ○ Love, grace and forgiveness / Let this be the hallmark and desire of our hearts. / To place