Tags anthropology
Ad Libitum MaelstromA Poem by Cedric D. Jr.A poem that says society is scripted and, therefore, tilted in favor of some over others. |
Blurred VisionA Story by Lipstick_LesbianWhat does it mean to be an American? |
The Legend of CainA Story by Bayandur PogosyanA reinterpretation of the Scripture story of ultimate sacrifice. 2009, Yerevan, Armenia |
What We AreA Book by vnorrisThis is a preliminary analysis of the human condition that will have companion books attached to it on such things as the power of morality and religi.. |
Under the Bridge / Insects and Priorities.A Story by VoxharmonyA piece I wrote over the summer, whilst traveling through Eastern Europe. Full of metaphor, but more so the product of a mental imagery. please commen.. |
Insurgence of JuvenescenceA Poem by gabiaimeeThey say they envy my place of accommodation, and let me provide some affirmation, the locations across the nation are influential, however, the so.. |
Gut StainsA Poem by EllieHe came to the earth from a hopeful planet that lives off nobility. They are delicate and in search of spreading their love. He flew down and began tr.. |
Reflections on Nietzsche’s First Essay of &l..A Poem by Sleiman AziziThis is a response I wrote on the run while reading Nietzsche's 'On the Genealogy of Morals'. The format of the piece mirrors that of Nietzsche's and .. |
In Another Country: A MemoirA Book by Nicholas AndrianiA one-way ticket to Morocco turns into a three month journey across the North Africa, Southern Spain, and the Middle East. Archaeology, adventure, pas.. |
NerjaA Chapter by Nicholas AndrianiThis is an altered version of a stage shortly after I arrived in Spain--after a month in Morocco. |
An Anthropological Look Into the Paleo-DietA Story by Alex P.An assignment that turned into a short essay for my Anthropology 589 class. |
Who is Professor Andover?A Story by Mia SteeleA letter is found abandoned on the floor of a worn out-out and otherwise empty apartment. The man who used to live there vanished days ago, and this i.. |
Sixteen FlowersA Story by Dominik D. RitesArt to call her own, but she was no artist. |