by Joe Fizell It was 2:50 am, Monday morning, July 9, 1973… Jimmy was standing next to the refrigerator holding a glass of whiskey in one hand and a glass
This photo essay tells the story of a former New Yorker trying to make a life for herself in Philadelphia and pursue her dream as a fashion designer.
This photo essay follows the all-female, Philadelphia-based comedy group, ManiPedi.
A look at the Head House Sushi Cafe in Society Hill and how it serves as a catalyst for the dreams and aspirations of the people who work and perform there.
What is the value of a human life? Is it truly possible for us to differentiate from one life to the next? Who gets to decide these things? What are the factors that go into this decision?
Anna Courtney let her body rise and fall with the rhythm of Riley’s chest as he inhaled and exhaled the excited air of the hotel suite. His strong lungs consumed the room in heavy gulps and though they soon replaced it, the simple act of breathing it in had transformed every charged particle.
My parents are getting old and this is how I know.
I’m constantly walking in on one of them
In the nick of time, just as they need my help.
My dad struggling in the living room trying to put a TigerBalm patch on his lower back,