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Your Body: a series by Brittany Bernstrom

I find a rough draft of a letter sitting atop my mother’s bedside table, scrawled into a beaten spiral bound notebook. The header reads...

This is one of two ceramic sculptures that I made for my sister when she was pregnant with her second son last year. She had a lot of...

Dear Mom, Thinking back on our family trips together, more than the stressful plane rides and grand sightseeing destinations, I most...

(I’d call you unborn but that makes it sound as if you’re in my womb at this very moment which you are NOT). There are things I’ll never...

Whenever I post pictures of mothers with children in Russia I get comments that they look miserable and unhappy. However that's not the...

“What do you think of me drinking decaf coffee?” I texted my sister today. We talked about it, and then I told her how nervous I was...

she's in the lost and found again. the other night on the radio, the dj said "shout out to all the homeless folks taking a bath in the...

You were two and three and four and five in this room. When the window stretched dark from floor to ceiling gleamed against the yellowed...

Upon graduating high school, I wanted nothing more than to get away from the house in which I grew up, and into NYC, away from everyone...

“Everything in the world exists to end up as a postcard.” —Tom Phillips, “The Postcard Vision” #artandparcel #motherssisters