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"Sur" by Carolina Iriarte
Sur - both a direction and a word that carries the warmth of a breeze. This collection takes its name from the literary magazine founded by Victoria Ocampo, a publication that...
"Sur" by Carolina Iriarte
Sur - both a direction and a word that carries the warmth of a breeze. This collection takes its name from the literary magazine founded by Victoria Ocampo, a publication that...
"In my Garden" by Julien Pounchou
This collection takes root in the Black Forest of the mid-18th century, where time moves to the rhythm of cuckoo clocks and fairy tales whisper between the trees. Inspired by...
"In my Garden" by Julien Pounchou
This collection takes root in the Black Forest of the mid-18th century, where time moves to the rhythm of cuckoo clocks and fairy tales whisper between the trees. Inspired by...
"Farewell" by Julien Pounchou
A farewell is not just an ending - it’s a promise wrapped in time, a goodbye that carries both longing and hope. This collection was shaped by that sentiment, drawing...
"Farewell" by Julien Pounchou
A farewell is not just an ending - it’s a promise wrapped in time, a goodbye that carries both longing and hope. This collection was shaped by that sentiment, drawing...
"Honey, I Shrunk the Bags" by Julien Pounchou
He came from a long line of scientists. Conversations at home went from the invention of light to the discovery of penicillin. On Sundays, they would read the Evolution of...
"Honey, I Shrunk the Bags" by Julien Pounchou
He came from a long line of scientists. Conversations at home went from the invention of light to the discovery of penicillin. On Sundays, they would read the Evolution of...
"Truant" by Julien Pounchou
A collection for those who still carry echoes of their school days - the scraped knees, the hurried notes passed in class, the restless wait for the final bell before...
"Truant" by Julien Pounchou
A collection for those who still carry echoes of their school days - the scraped knees, the hurried notes passed in class, the restless wait for the final bell before...