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The Interstitial strives to curate intelligent, insightful, and thought-provoking pieces about what it means to be human. We bring our readers a distilled view of the complexities, contradictions, and edges of humanity across all genres.
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100 thoughts in flight.
100 thoughts in flight.
I fly because it frees my mind from the tyranny of trifles. — Antoine de Saint-Exupery.
Black on white. Words from Mari
Sep 28
A Dog Named Boy
A Dog Named Boy
To love another.
Phoebe Solomon
Sep 28
To the Drunk Cousin Who Cursed Me Out on Facebook
To the Drunk Cousin Who Cursed Me Out on Facebook
I understand why people spray black coils on white walls. I, too, have felt that urge to drag a key across
Maria Nazos
Sep 28
Lemon drips Acid on the Sycamore
Lemon drips Acid on the Sycamore
A stream-of-consciousness
Nicole Paton
Sep 28
The Horizon Where Nearly Everything Disappeared
The Horizon Where Nearly Everything Disappeared
And everything left behind changed forever
Roman Newell
Sep 27
Are People Dying Fast Enough?
Are People Dying Fast Enough?
time-before, -now, and -after
Roman Newell
Sep 25
Mrs. Boyer and the Pruning Shears
Mrs. Boyer and the Pruning Shears
A reflection on safe-harbor
Roman Newell
Sep 24
Infinite
Infinite
They don’t call things like these temporary
Roman Newell
Sep 23
Apologies to My 19-Year-Old Barefoot Boutique Co-Worker
Apologies to My 19-Year-Old Barefoot Boutique Co-Worker
As customers pull chenille over their breasts, you and I make light summertime small talk
Maria Nazos
Sep 23
The Fireplace Won’t Turn On
The Fireplace Won’t Turn On
And I miss the thin iron coals
J.D. Harms
Sep 23
Smoke Alarm
Smoke Alarm
A watched pot never boils. An unwatched pot glazed with oil, left unattended after a draining
Maria Nazos
Sep 22
tomorrow, tomorrow
tomorrow, tomorrow
I am expectant of a sun, rising of a dutiful, heart of a mind, pristine of a world as machine
YCA
Sep 22
My Delusions Are Having Delusions
My Delusions Are Having Delusions
The uncanny proliferation of mental events
Ulf Wolf
Sep 22
Maria
Maria
The girl with the poetry, refracted through glass
Roman Newell
Sep 20
The Gray Glow of Dusk
The Gray Glow of Dusk
A vignette
Ani Eldritch
Sep 20
The Tree in the Back of the Broken-Down Truck
The Tree in the Back of the Broken-Down Truck
Our long walk down the snowy mountain
Roman Newell
Sep 19
Start-Up Lay Off
Start-Up Lay Off
As you watch as your friends pack their desks, a tall man walks through the desk aisles
Maria Nazos
Sep 18
Letters from Women Labelled ‘Mongrels’
Letters from Women Labelled ‘Mongrels’
For those of us who wander, and feel they lack a cultural identity
Nicole Paton
Sep 18
Pressure
Pressure
I feel the pressure building.
Chelsea Nelthropp
Sep 17
Pieces.
Pieces.
The world is so full that words are empty… — Jalaluddin Rumi
Black on white. Words from Mari
Sep 17
No Strings Attached
No Strings Attached
Poetry
Connie Song
Sep 17
The Loop
The Loop
Do we stay or disintegrate?
Roman Newell
Sep 16
Thirst
Thirst
I and we
J.D. Harms
Sep 16
Elsewhere Diner and Motel
Elsewhere Diner and Motel
A lonely drive.
Phoebe Solomon
Sep 16
Male Neighbors
Male Neighbors
Say you dissolved with every pour of Alizé: Allowed their bodies to cross your lawn, hands to explore your worlds that should’ve remained
Maria Nazos
Sep 12
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