There was a path beside the ocean. She used to go for walks along it—sometimes with Jack, the family dog. The path wound along a bluff.
Debra Marquart
Land of Enchantment Four years have now passed—incidentally, the same amount of time it takes for light from Alpha Centauri, the nearest known star to the
Paraguay was an expanse of flatness except for one region, the Cordillera, where modest green lumps punctured the Paraná basin. My friend Aparicio was born in
Green green green green green green grass. The chemicals have worked. Your house—four bedrooms in eggshell and burnt sienna immaculate as a virgin birth—is finished. Now
Artist Statement My artwork reflects an interest in the role that literature and environmental text have in shaping human perception of the world. From an early
Artist Statement “I believe that there are possible worlds other than the one we happen to inhabit” David Lewis, 1973 Every work of art is the
Artist Statement Though I spent my childhood in Iowa, I did not grow up in a farming family - or with any relation to agriculture besides
Ghazal with Cave, Wellbore & Millions of Branches Light shackles itself between my father’s old oaks in Pennsylvania. As a child, I thought my state’s name
Flyway is excited to revive our annual(ish) creative non-fiction contest, Notes from the Field! Send us your best place-based creative non-fiction up to 7500 words. Submissions
Ocean Vuong is an American poet and essayist based in New York City. His most recent book is Night Sky with Exit Wounds, a collection of
