Art by Markha Y My mom has always told me that long hair is pretty. The first boy I ever kissed even told me he loved my long hair. My...

Photo by Michelle Ledesma We are the definition of dazed and confused, lost but never really found, young but old at the same time. As...

Collage by Andreya It’s Brooklyn Heights and we’re standing on the roof of Dean’s apartment. There’s cars inching their way through rush...