No Apologies is back at it, but this time we are wearing our tie-dye, hand-crafted masks and black latex gloves to grocery shop, because we aren’t dumbasses. From the [Read More]
By: Savannah Cotton It may have been a frigid November night in Philly but the energy I felt as I walked into the Theatre of Living Arts was palpable. While passing the merch [Read More]
Ten years ago this summer, I was sitting on a window ledge in Vienna, fantasizing about the book I knew I was destined to write. I was twenty years old and in Europe for the [Read More]
Dine & Dash a lack of cash + other confessions A Personal Column By: Tricia Callahan It would be a stretch to say I’m down on my luck, but I have been allowing [Read More]
When I moved to Columbia back in2014 I was a hopeful little 20-something looking for that city writing gig. That was when I first took a job at Manifest thinking it would be [Read More]
Multiple Sclerosis Diagnosis at 28 By: Tricia Callahan Everyone has life defining moments. At 28, I figured mine was on the horizon: it would be hidden in the look of bliss [Read More]
Nostalgia I reminisce A beautiful daydream that takes me back to a forgotten place where we used to meet halfway It was many moons ago but feels just like yesterday And while [Read More]
By: Tricia Callahan There is only so much I can take before you push me away. Our street lined with regret. I lit a cigarette. This is going to be a long night and a long [Read More]