Author: Sarah Shin


Sarah Shin /December 4, 2017

South Africa is the scent of smoke that dances up into the sky from ochre brushfires. It’s the sound of a non-American football hitting a field that’s encased in million-dollar Continue Reading →

I’d Rather Build

Sarah Shin /October 1, 2017

This is me—covered in Ikea sawdust until my hands are smooth like glass, bandana-clad to keep erroneous strands tucked away, splinter-dusted, and music-filled because of the songs playing through my Continue Reading →


Sarah Shin /September 1, 2017

Warm air brushes across my knees and threatens to lift my skirt, so I hold it tightly in a fist and ground myself to the earth. It’s humid underground, and Continue Reading →