In the Fire
February 20th, 2020 | by Cheryl Klein
Repetition is part of understanding. But it is a little bit torturous to have to tell your child the story of your mother’s cremation again and again.
February 20th, 2020 | by Cheryl Klein
Repetition is part of understanding. But it is a little bit torturous to have to tell your child the story of your mother’s cremation again and again.
January 8th, 2020 | by Anne Bruder
Only as I searched fruitlessly for archival news stories of the accident or narrated every detail, did I begin to think a bit less obsessively of my son’s death
December 5th, 2019 | by Maria Photinakis
This is a comic about giving birth in a time of loss; the final installment in a four-part series.
November 1st, 2019 | by Maria Photinakis
A comic about giving birth in a time of grief.
October 16th, 2019 | by Maria Photinakis
"I study your feet Because when you are gone That detail disappears with you." A graphic narrative about giving birth in a time of loss
June 11th, 2019 | by Kristine Jepsen
I get all the kisses, right? Because if I had lots of brothers and sisters, I wouldn’t get all the
February 15th, 2019 | by Adina Giannelli
Eight years ago, you were in a Target proscenium holding up a baby who had stopped breathing, blood pooling outward
October 16th, 2018 | by Cheryl Klein
Two-thousand twelve was an apocalyptic year for me, as if the Mayans had been thinking of a thirty-something white lady
May 12th, 2017 | by Gabriella Belfiglio
Scattering Here bone and here skin— no teeth in these ashes—you didn’t have time to grow that sharp bite