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Iz Mazano

Eruption of grief...

Numbers Apart

2020-06-19
On: June 19, 2020

How are there enough numbers in theMore…

Protestors on the streets of Boston, May 31, 2020

Beacon, No Justice

2020-06-09
On: June 9, 2020

Two thousand in black stand upon BeaconMore…

More bitter than you remember...

A Zesty Squeeze

2020-04-20
On: April 20, 2020

You’re doing your best to make lemonadeMore…

Seeking embraces on empty streets...

The End of Isolation

2020-04-13
On: April 13, 2020

A distance away arms extend, promising the upliftMore…

You are ready...

You are Ready

2020-04-08
On: April 8, 2020

Your teachers may not have prepared youMore…

All I can think about is crowds; happy, happy crowds...

Memory of Fun

2020-04-03
On: April 3, 2020

I am writing to you from aMore…

This is the way most natural disasters strike...

A Not So Covert Aftertaste

2020-03-31
On: March 31, 2020

Most natural phenomena strike suddenly leave youMore…

This social distancing thing... so so alone...

Too Much Space

2020-03-28
On: March 28, 2020

It is hard to fill an alonenessMore…

Self-Isolation

Post-Isolation Thoughts

2020-03-28
On: March 28, 2020

How will this change us? Will weMore…

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