You Like Us, You Really Like Us

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Thank you to everyone who recently liked us on Facebook during our recent ‘like’ blitz. We have been totally overwhelmed with receiving so much positive feedback in such a short time. So, the… Continue reading

Robert Lee Hardy — Standing in the Mirror

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In Monday’s post, Sharea mentioned a Baltimore-based actor who we recently met at Seltzer Zine’s monthly open mic here in Baltimore. Robert Lee Hardy is a talented, school-trained actor with a list of… Continue reading

Creative Curators: The Work We Do

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When I sat down with Anthony a few months ago to discuss my position here at Industry Night I had no idea what to expect.  It wasn’t until Anthony unfurled the theme and… Continue reading

Xenia Taiga — Honey Girl

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Honey Girl by Xenia Taiga They come asking for her, Where’s the honey? Where’s the sweet Honey Girl? He comes, too; a worker for the lord, although they are not Christians. Honey Girl’s… Continue reading

Wayne F. Burke — Cooked

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Cooked by Wayne F. Burke I was cook at Vagina Pizza in Cambridge, Massachusetts and one night at end of shift a waitress asked did I need a place to stay and I… Continue reading

I am a writer. Kind-of.

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I have promised that I will not tell people that I am not a poet or a writer. I am bad at keeping this promise. I have always felt that the written word… Continue reading

Kristina England — The Garage Door

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The Garage Door by Kristina England Tony was convinced his garage was trying to crush him. Sure, his wife didn’t see it. But Tony knew. After all, it tried to shut on him… Continue reading

Matthew A. Toll — The Training Room

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The Training Room By Matthew A. Toll We’re telemarketers now. No matter what it was you had going on before— forget it, that’s likely dead gone buried burned shredded lost or stolen forever.… Continue reading

Draw a Circle

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I am not a math person . . . which may or may not be apparent as my chosen trajectory in life is “poet”, and of the flavors of math i encountered during… Continue reading

Howie Good — Gone to Mexico

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Gone to Mexico By Howie Good He vanished over the border. It’s been a hundred years and still no trace. I’m waiting for you outside the Starbucks in Buzzards Bay. I could be… Continue reading