By Asherah Rojo | The Sillimanian Magazine
Books, coffee, papers, and blue light.
Nicole sat on her desk chair like a shrimp, dressed in her pajamas...
By Roem Krishane Bolongaita | The Sillimanian Magazine
I was wandering through familiar pathways when memories of past triumphs and cherished traditions echoed with each...
By Jireh Catacutan | The Sillimanian Magazine
In your presence, I am limitless yet tainted and defiled.
Far from the days of my innocence, before your...
By Junelie Anthony Velonta | The Sillimanian Magazine
Ancient roots exhumed from excavated earth
and soil bacteria from a long-forgotten past,
breathe the air of the Anthropocene
and...
