Poem by Chris Fox
Artwork by Ira Joel Haber.
Artwork by Ira Joel Haber.
Artwork by Ira Joel Haber.
Artwork by Ira Joel Haber.
Artwork by Ira Joel Haber.
Artwork by Ira Joel Haber.
Artwork by Ira Joel Haber.
Artwork by Ira Joel Haber.
Artwork by Ira Joel Haber.
Artwork by Ira Joel Haber.
Artwork by Ira Joel Haber.
Artwork by Ira Joel Haber.
Photography by Ira Joel Haber.
Artwork by Ira Joel Haber.
Deliverance How can I ever return to my city now? I’ll need a time back, and me back from that time. I’ll need them back too, men and women, children [...]
Scary how this world without safety is o Syria Sad how life nets have been messed up Sad what the world is up to these days World scary messed up [...]
Rockwellian BBQ at The Town Green Grill masters perform tricks, roll the dogs over, flipping burgers, with All-American gestures of a patriot defending war backhanding their own backyard pests. The [...]
Where truth Is Strewn On the road to old city of Van where Armenia once rose in proximity of a 'slowdown children crossing' sign my jaw bone protrudes from gravel [...]