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Annabelle Trobak
Nov 15, 20231 min read
liar
sweet like moonseed your words tumble to the forest floor and her the naive child bare footed and doe eyed gently fondly dusts off each...
Kiera Fitzpatrick-Moran
Nov 15, 20231 min read
forced decay
i clap once and it is thunder. cut me open and count my rings; see the years i have spent as a bird, chained to the perch, its wings...
Marcel
Nov 15, 20231 min read
My execution, the holiest waterfall
History! Prehistory! Generally speaking, prisons of alienation Are unwillingly, but precisely, miserable. One misunderstands his...
Grace Goudie
Nov 15, 20231 min read
Fear of the Once Known
The bay echoes the sky like birds sing morning; harmoniously. It is pink and gray, salmon spawning in late season’s brooks. They say...
Bella Zhou
Nov 15, 20231 min read
Poem on Autotype
We are now going on a cougar and a cougar for the first time and then / I went back and got the car back to work and I got the one that I...
Marcel
Oct 11, 20231 min read
My remorse, farewell
We are centuries apart - but today I step forward and look her in the eyes. “You are walking among the garden - to and fro - yet you...
Kiera Fitzpatrick-Moran
Oct 11, 20231 min read
reluctance and acceptance
The first time I ever tried to gut a fish was with my bare hands. I still remember the feeling of the scales under my fingernails. A...
Grace Goudie
Oct 11, 20231 min read
Beg to bury the days in damp sand.
Let time fossilize on the underside, compressed by distance and space. You will unearth these memories by quadrants in fifty years and...
Ylva Lillejord
Oct 11, 20231 min read
A beach in Bamfield, 11:49 am
As I sit down on the rocks and look onto the glistening ocean I greet that friend of mine called peace and welcome it into my heart The...
Annabelle Trobak
Oct 11, 20235 min read
Bridging the Gap: Pearson College and Metchosin Community Reconnect on Metchosin Day
Annabelle Trobak September 20, 2023 Photo: Pearson students posing for a photo at Metchosin Day, 2023 Pearson College, situated in a...
Marcel
May 5, 20236 min read
It's time we run, darling
A short playscript written by Marcel and directed to the stage by Alejandra. This short play was performed on the night of the Nuit...
Jordan Bolay
Apr 18, 20232 min read
Questions I Keep Asking Myself
It seems fitting that my very first post for Pearson Impressions is also my last as the magazine's faculty supervisor, and the last one...
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