{"id":409,"date":"2023-04-25T02:25:19","date_gmt":"2023-04-25T02:25:19","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/english.illinoisstate.edu\/euphemism\/18-2\/?page_id=409"},"modified":"2023-05-01T22:15:57","modified_gmt":"2023-05-01T22:15:57","slug":"editors-choice","status":"publish","type":"page","link":"https:\/\/euphemism.illinoisstate.edu\/18-2\/editors-choice\/","title":{"rendered":"Editor&#8217;s Choice"},"content":{"rendered":"<hr \/>\n<h2><strong>Arts &amp; Media<\/strong><\/h2>\n<h5><span style=\"font-weight: 400\"><img fetchpriority=\"high\" decoding=\"async\" class=\" wp-image-623 alignright\" src=\"https:\/\/english.illinoisstate.edu\/euphemism\/18-2\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/16\/2023\/04\/IMG_5852-Austin-Lindell.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"234\" height=\"312\" \/>Austin Lindell<\/span><\/h5>\n<pre><span style=\"font-family: helvetica, arial, sans-serif\"><a href=\"\/18-2\/arts-media\/climb-in\/\">Climb In<\/a><\/span><\/pre>\n<p><strong>About the piece:\u00a0<\/strong><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">This photo was captured on a stormy day in Chicago on the shore of Lake Michigan. The rolling waves crash against the cement wall as overcast clouds roll in. The ladder offers a way to climb down into the uneasy water.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><strong>About the author:\u00a0<\/strong><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">I am a self-taught photographer that picked up a camera 2 years ago as a hobby. I take photos to cement moments in time and capture my feelings in unique viewpoints. My finished photos contain coloring that help convey how an image makes me feel apart from just how it looked in the moment.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><strong>Favorite part of the piece: <\/strong><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">My favorite photos always feature interesting viewpoints and colors. My goal when taking a picture is to capture something visually striking, but also to create a scene that conveys meaning to the viewer and is worth looking at for more than a brief moment.<\/span><\/p>\n<hr \/>\n<h2><strong>Fiction<\/strong><\/h2>\n<h5><span style=\"font-weight: 400\"><img decoding=\"async\" class=\" wp-image-627 alignright\" src=\"https:\/\/english.illinoisstate.edu\/euphemism\/18-2\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/16\/2023\/04\/Screen-Shot-2023-04-29-at-5.20.16-PM.png\" alt=\"\" width=\"229\" height=\"406\" \/>Somoshree Palit<\/span><\/h5>\n<pre><span style=\"font-family: helvetica, arial, sans-serif\"><a href=\"\/18-2\/fiction\/ruins-of-the-aegean\/\">Ruins of the Aegean<\/a><\/span><\/pre>\n<p><strong>About the piece: <\/strong><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">There is a certain fulfilment in writing what should ideally exude power, like one of my poems in this collection, &#8220;A Jester&#8217;s Privilege&#8221;. Yet what inspired this story was my wish of wanting to visit Delos and Delphi in Greece, and this was my fictional rendition of what Delos could be like, having never visited any place outside India as of yet. In writing &#8220;Ruins of the Aegean&#8221;, I had hoped to grasp the same Dionysiac sensuousness that Keats employed in his poetics!<\/span><\/p>\n<p><strong>About the author: <\/strong><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">I have never seen &#8220;writing&#8221; as a cathartic process, it&#8217;s like breathing to me, by which I mean that I can do it naturally if I don&#8217;t think about it, and I can&#8217;t breathe once I am aware that I am breathing. The diverse styles of writing published in <em>Euphemism<\/em> is particularly spectacular. I have dreamt of becoming a poet and an author since I was eight, and if I ever achieve that, <em>Euphemism<\/em> will always remain the pillar to my nascent stride.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><strong>Favorite part of the piece: <\/strong><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">&#8220;Tell him Delos, were he a Christian god,<br \/>\n<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">\u2003\u2003\u2003\u2003\u2003\u2003\u2003\u2003\u2003\u2003\u2003\u2003I&#8217;d love him with a Heathen ferocity.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<hr \/>\n<h2><strong>Nonfiction<\/strong><\/h2>\n<h5><span style=\"font-weight: 400\"><img decoding=\"async\" class=\"wp-image-628 alignright\" src=\"https:\/\/english.illinoisstate.edu\/euphemism\/18-2\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/16\/2023\/04\/kara.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"228\" height=\"404\" \/>Kara DiFilippo<\/span><\/h5>\n<pre><span style=\"font-family: helvetica, arial, sans-serif\"><a href=\"\/18-2\/nonfiction\/family-names\/\">Family Names<\/a><\/span><\/pre>\n<p><strong>About the piece: <\/strong><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">This piece was originally inspired by a prompt from Dr. Robillard to use writing a personal essay as a way to work to understand some complicated aspect of language and violence in our own lives. Initially I was only going to write about my own feelings surrounding my adoption, but I quickly realized that what truly was impacting me the most was not my own perspective, but everyone else&#8217;s perspective on my situation. Through this new realization, &#8220;Family Names&#8221; was written as a way to try to understand the complicated relationships in my family dynamic.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><strong>About the author: <\/strong><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">I am currently a Senior English Major here at Illinois State University. In the fall, I will be starting a masters program at the University of Illinois pursuing a Masters in Library and Information Science.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><strong>Favorite part of the piece: <\/strong><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">&#8220;We can pretend all that we want that we&#8217;re confident in our place in people&#8217;s lives, but on the inside most of us are terrified children, just wanting to be chosen and hiding from the very real fear that sometimes we won&#8217;t be.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<hr \/>\n<h2><strong>Poetry<\/strong><\/h2>\n<h5><span style=\"font-weight: 400\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"wp-image-630 alignright\" src=\"https:\/\/english.illinoisstate.edu\/euphemism\/18-2\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/16\/2023\/04\/82320321-AB43-49DA-AF2F-8AEEFD65D860-James-Friedman.jpeg\" alt=\"\" width=\"261\" height=\"258\" \/>James Friedman<\/span><\/h5>\n<pre><span style=\"font-family: helvetica, arial, sans-serif\"><a href=\"\/18-2\/poetry\/heaven\/\">Heaven<\/a><\/span><\/pre>\n<p><strong>About the piece: <\/strong><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">I was thinking how we derive meaning from our relationships. I believe it\u2019s important to find joy in our connections, but also be able to form our own happiness. When we lose those close to us, we must take the best parts of them everywhere we go.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><strong>About the author: <\/strong><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">I am sophomore English Education major. I write poetry because I think it would be a shame to let our thoughts and feelings disappear when we are gone. I think the human heart deserves to be remembered in words.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><strong>Favorite part of the piece: <\/strong><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">The line \u201cthere is a distance in my soul that light alone has ever crossed\u201d is special to me. It was this phrase that struck my mind that led me to write Heaven.<\/span><\/p>\n<hr \/>\n<h2><strong>Editor&#8217;s Choice Special Edition Printed Issue<\/strong><\/h2>\n<h5>Gwen Johnson<\/h5>\n<p>To celebrate the 18.2 issue of <em>Euphemism<\/em>, we have created a special copy typeset like a book. <a href=\"https:\/\/drive.google.com\/file\/d\/1oKh8sEp9yHhWwmCzojjm5jIQ8yn-xx3S\/view?usp=sharing\"><strong>Click here<\/strong><\/a> to view or download the PDF copy and thank you for your support of\u00a0<em>Euphemism<\/em>.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Arts &amp; Media Austin Lindell Climb In About the piece:\u00a0This photo was captured on a stormy day in Chicago on the shore of Lake Michigan. The rolling waves crash against the cement wall as overcast clouds roll in. The ladder offers a way to climb down into the uneasy water. 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