Editor’s Note

Welcome to Issue 04.

There is something radical about paying attention to the seasons. Issue 04 sits with this idea of noticing.

We are reminded that seasons don’t look the same everywhere. They are shaped by place, by memory, by culture. For some, the change is dramatic. For others, it is almost imperceptible. But there is always movement, however subtle. Seasons, in their own way, ask us to notice.

This issue is an invitation to slow down just enough to feel those shifts. To pay attention to what is coming into season in your own life, and what is gently passing.

We asked contributors to think about seasons through the lens of home, garden, food and tradition. In this issue you will find photo essays, personal essays and poetry from South Africa, Colombia, Netherlands, Italy, Turkey, Mexico, Portugal, India, UK, and France.

Thank you for being here. Till next time.

-Lynette Sifiso

Issue 04

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    Inside and Outside

    Words & Images by Marie Baum

    Photo Essay | Issue 04

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  • The Soup Seance

    By LeAnna Bussey and Anna Glass | Photos by Pam Blankvoort

    Photo Essay | Issue 04

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    On Craftmanship

    Words and Images by Andianne Gwyneth

    Photo Essay | Issue 04

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    Seasons of the Aegean

    Words and Images by Aylin Graves

    Personal Essay | Issue 04

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  • Pastırma Yazı: Indian Summer in Istanbul

    Words and Images by Nilufer Agcakisla

    Personal Essay | Issue 04

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  • Listening to the Rain: Honouring our Indigenous Heritage from the Andes

    Words by Maria Rosales

    Personal Essay | Issue 04

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  • I Loved Her Like A Mulberry In The Sun

    Words by Angel Maemu Nemakonde

    Personal Essay | Issue 04

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  • Seasonal Haiku

    Words by Ivan Hernandez-Quintela

    Poetry | Issue 04

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  • The Nostalgia of Newness

    Words by Hannah Herrera

    Personal Essay | Issue 04

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  • How Trees Have Held Me And Shaped Motherhood

    Words and Image by Priyanka Sacheti

    Personal Essay | Issue 04

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