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IMAGININGS: Three watercolours

IMAGININGS: Three watercolours

Three watercoloursArtist: James Sandham Medium: three watercolour paintingsFollow the artist:James Sandham James Sandham is a self-taught artist and author based in Toronto. His novel, The Entropy of Aaron Rosclatt, was shortlisted for the Canadian Author...

IMAGININGS: New Worlds

IMAGININGS: New Worlds

New Worlds

Dream new worlds.
Dream worlds where there is justice.

Where flowers grow out of cracked pipelines,
Where baby whales survive.

IMAGININGS: Endangered Time

IMAGININGS: Endangered Time

Endangered TimeArtist: Emma Martin Medium: digital art The world we live in is made up of globalized capitalism which thrives on the violence of settler colonization. Stated differently, the growth of the global economy threatens our existence. Endangered Time is...

IMAGININGS: Fire Song

IMAGININGS: Fire Song

Fire SongArtist: Sam Ponting Medium: song Fire song connects the extraction industry, including mining and oil extraction, with climate change and the rise of forest fires. It teleports the listener into a time when extractivism is a thing of the past, “shut down by...

Imaginings: Wet Moss

Imaginings: Wet Moss

Wet MossArtist: Emma Wright Medium: poemLicking the current.Toying with the rush.Swirling in unexpected concentric joy.A green so lush it sinks deep into the skin. Recalling other times.Times past and times to come.Times that allow for slippery, wet, bubbling breath...

IMAGININGS: Into the Well

IMAGININGS: Into the Well

In this piece, I attempt to imagine a defining feature of a post-extraction, post-capitalist world: one where relations of and to work are life-giving ones, and in which—beyond the logics of extraction, productivity, exploitation—we have the fullest possible space, time, and means in which to make this work an authentic extension of our being.

IMAGININGS: Our Hands Will Be Also Stained This Way

IMAGININGS: Our Hands Will Be Also Stained This Way

Our Hands Will Be Also Stained This WayArtist: Julia DaSilva Medium: poemThe coming world will be bloodoranges. The work to be done will spread before us in orbs of orange gold and we will hold each one, wonderwill it zest sunflower or red? Someone will ask whether it...