Why I Let Go Of Facebook
I take long walks through town and I try to see with my childhood eyes. I imagine myself closer to the ground; seeing, really looking, at the microcosm beneath my feet. Kneeling down in wet dirt, I watch as tin...
Thin as Thieves: My mother, her bulimia, and me
Trigger Warning: This story contains a graphic portrayal of my mother’s struggle with anorexia nervosa. If you are currently struggling, or are recovered, you may find elements of this story triggering. Rea...
Don’t Paint on Books
"Be careful sweetheart, that's a book. We take care of our books." Is a mantra that every child hears. Which makes the work of Ekaternina Panikanova all the more compelling. Using a mixture of installation, co...
Mother’s Day Breakfast
One of the treasured times to eat for Mother's across the world, here we present Pancakes: Two Ways. But the lovely and talented Marta Greber, from What Should I Eat For Breakfast Today? We share the loveliest ...
Top 50 Artists to Watch: Rachel Sussman
SALT is profiling the best emerging artists to keep your eye on for 2014. Cutting edge techniques, boundary-pushing subject matter, and innovative in their fields: this series explores the Top 5o Contemporary A...
Amazing Animated Short
Korean motion graphic studio Alfred Imageworks presents their new hilarious, yet bleak animated short, Johnny Express.
It's 2150
There are all sorts of Aliens living throughout space.
Johnny is a Space Deliv...
The Possibility Of You Has Become Distracting For Me
There are a lot of big bad things. The world is full of them. They are smeared, and gray, and hovering over us. They hide behind suits, or masks, or collections of cells. They lie in wait in envelopes and coo...
Fairy Tales & Originality: Another World of Oz
Artist Lisbeth Zwerger has a unique vision for the Wizard of Oz. Her style is much like the English illustrators of the 19th century.
Zwerger, born and educated in Vienna, is the recipient of many awards, th...
I Don’t Remember You
I Don't Remember You On Virginia Avenue
Today I went for a long stroll around our neighborhood. I hadn't seen the light of day in quite some time, my feet had not pounded the pavement, my blood had been sittin...
