August 25, 2019
The Universe Says “Yes” by Fiona McHugh
Fiona McHugh reflects upon belief systems, how they shape us, and how to change them.
Tag: zine
August 23, 2019
Everyone Needs to Get Away by Emily Barnes
Emily Barnes of New York Family Adventures shares tips and tricks for traveling around and enjoying New York on a budget.
August 20, 2019
Strain of the Week BONUS: Ice Cream Cake by Terrapin
Ice Cream Cake is a strain of flower produced by Terrapin that’ll lull you into a sweet, peaceful slumber.
August 19, 2019
Strain of the Week: Cartsdom Roulette
Sick of losing your ol’ vape cartridges? We were, too… Until the Cartsdom Roulette came along.
August 19, 2019
Forest Bathing by Fiona McHugh
Fiona McHugh encourages us to reconnect with our natural roots and restore ourselves with Forest Bathing.
August 18, 2019
Weekly Newsletter #33: So No One Told You Life Was Gonna Be This Way… (DRUM NOISES)
As we enter the final 10-day stretch before the release of “The Burgundy Zine #8: Reflections,” we’re encouraging you to reflect upon the good ol’ times with us as a community.
The grass is always greener on the other side, after all.
August 17, 2019
cafe forever // poem
when we could buy liquid happiness for just a dollar or two,
why would i wanna be anywhere else but in a coffee shop with you
August 16, 2019
Joining the Battle Against Spotted Lanternflies
The Spotted Lanternfly is a destructive pest with the potential to cost Pa’s economy in the upwards of $18 billion dollars, the Penn State Extension (PSE) reports. Since their discovery in Berks County five years ago, they’ve rapidly invaded southeastern Pa.
In an effort to engage residents in the Pa Department of Agriculture (PDA)’s fight against this insect, the PDA will offer permits for 31 in-person Spotted Lanternfly classes for businesses across 14 counties, including: Lehigh, Berks, Lancaster, Chester, Delaware, Philadelphia, Montgomery, and Bucks.
August 15, 2019
What I’ve Learned From Taking Public Transportation
Standing shoulder to shoulder, smushed together like sardines on a silver bullet that travels 55 mph from either end of the city, a “whoosh” falls upon your ears. The doors open and a school of passengers part the sea of those waiting to board. As you funnel out unto the boarding platform, the strong, unmistakable scent of urine wafts through your nostrils.
Ah, good ol’ public transportation. It may not be the cleanest or most consistent way to get from point A to B, but it has taught me what it means to be free.
August 15, 2019
Yesterday… by Mahik’s
Mahik’s reflects upon change and nostalgia for simpler times in her poem, “Yesterday…”
