“I am not a hero. I am not a special person, because no one should ever think you have to be special to help others. I did what any decent person would have done.”
“I am not a hero. I am not a special person, because no one should ever think you have to be special to help others. I did what any decent person would have done.”
A beautiful and thought-provoking essay on the films of Zora Neale Hurston, by Autumn Womack.
A collection of all the articles we’ve published over the past month, for those who like to savor their Magpies’ tidings as an issue.
Autumn thoughts on inheritance, impermanence, and learning to harmonize.
A poem from Mike Ladd reflecting on time, memory, love and ephemerality
A sketchbook of memories from painter Joel Adas’ time as a courier for the Brooklyn Museum.
With a few stories spanning a few decades, photographer Neal Rantoul shares his affection and admiration for fellow photographer, teacher, and friend Harry Callahan.
A collection of all the articles we’ve published over the past month, for those who like to savor their Magpies’ tidings as an issue.
“In subsequent weeks, I might take time to look at it and see what I’ve done. Or in this case, listen to the waves.”
From the station we walk past panel beaters, La Rosa tile factory, then up the hill by the river — and there it is, El Greco’s view of Toledo, on first glance hardly changed in over four hundred years.