Self-Portraits in Berlin by Erin KimPosted on April 30, 2015August 31, 2015 "Moments for me to look back at myself while looking forward again into the scene." Gallatin ReviewPortfolio
She’s Not Me by Hunter Kurepa-PeersPosted on April 23, 2015August 26, 2020 "It’s the kind of place where the towels are folded into lotuses and the mini soaps are named after feelings." Fiction. FictionGallatin Review
Wolf Lake Lodge by Becca PecautPosted on April 16, 2015August 26, 2020 "My father took my fishing rod / while I slept on rain / and he lost it to a bass." Gallatin ReviewPoetry
Missing Persons Report by Shinji MoonPosted on May 23, 2014May 25, 2020 "She was last seen almost a woman." Poetry. Gallatin ReviewPoetry
Sections and Segments by Andriana SkalkosPosted on May 23, 2014November 11, 2014 Parts of landscape / Landscape in parts. Gallatin ReviewPortfolio
Zap by Danya KukafkaPosted on April 22, 2014May 4, 2020 "Zap stands in the doorway of classroom 201 and the painted wooden beams frame his body like they were built that way, like he commanded the door to assemble around him and it listened." Fiction. FictionGallatin Review
Two Poems – Madeleine Walker by Madeleine WalkerPosted on April 8, 2014May 4, 2020 "They move the house from the hills to the mountains on the back of a pickup truck." Gallatin ReviewPoetry
Corduroy by Max SchieblePosted on August 9, 2013January 23, 2014 People and buildings glimpsed from the counter at La Colombe. An illustrated series. Gallatin Arts FestivalGallatin ReviewIndependent ProjectPortfolio
A Fractured Family Fairy Tale by Otter LeePosted on July 5, 2013May 3, 2020 "My mother always dressed me in red, so I would stand out in a crowd, so that she would never lose me." A family in four acts. Creative NonfictionGallatin Review
White Noise by Anita Rojas CarrollPosted on April 25, 2013May 3, 2020 "I need to tell at least one lie every day." A poem after an empty page. Gallatin ReviewPoetry
Seven Cataracts by Sara MontijoPosted on April 23, 2013May 3, 2020 "Who hasn’t wanted the wind to whisk them off the edge?" Gallatin ReviewPoetry
One Became the Other by Sofia SzamosiPosted on April 19, 2013December 11, 2013 Experiments with a photo booth. Arts WorkshopGallatin Arts FestivalGallatin GalleriesGallatin ReviewPortfolio
Gloomy by Lauren PeinadoPosted on April 19, 2013April 19, 2013 Skeletal forms in black and white. Ink on paper. Arts WorkshopGallatin Arts FestivalGallatin GalleriesGallatin ReviewPortfolio
The Philosopher in A-Minor by Chloe ByrnePosted on April 18, 2013May 3, 2020 "He unrolled himself to greet the night and felt the moon, soft in his hands, like a ball of fresh socks." A poem. Gallatin ReviewPoetry