Normal? Normal? I felt normal once. They put me in a box. A blue box. A blue box with hair....
I dream of fire. I wake up it’s water. I dream of water. I wake up it’s heat. I dream...
What have we learned of the shingle and dune, the rock and the sand. We learn that there is no...
To speak of the storied history of rock collection is to speak of an art like any other,: akin to...
Sand is a collective noun; only to be singled out by its granularity. Nobody is on ‘Team Sand’. People form...
A limerick crafter is he Of no higher fancy could be He writes about business Without all the stiffness Of...
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The opinions expressed in The Lawrentian are those of the students, faculty and community members who wrote them. The Lawrentian does not endorse any...
The opinions expressed in The Lawrentian are those of the students, faculty and community members who wrote them. The Lawrentian does not endorse any...
Washing up on a beach strikes us as powerful. The beachfront is a point of arrival, an event, a spectacle....