Nicholas ConticchioThe Out of Place PieceOur neighborhood is like a loaf of bread, every slice is symmetrical except for that one piece that takes mold for the team, that has no…Jul 22, 2020Jul 22, 2020
Nicholas ConticchioMy Knees and IMy knees, they scrape on the floor. They are weighted. And when I walk my insecurities are left on the pavement.Jul 13, 2020Jul 13, 2020
Nicholas ConticchioMy Veins, I Think They Speak to MeI think my veins are trying to speak. I think they want to communicate. With me, I’m not sure. The only way to find out is to trace them…Jul 9, 2020Jul 9, 2020
Nicholas ConticchioMythical Creature: Independence DayIndependence day is a myth! Switching from an old oppressive power to a newly established one isn’t freedom. It’s delusion! Anybody who…Jul 4, 2020Jul 4, 2020
Nicholas ConticchioBody ArtMy surroundings are blank. The chemicals have destroyed everything I once knew. Spill my guts and start anew. Make lines and shapes out of…Jun 25, 2020Jun 25, 2020
Nicholas ConticchioThe Proper Way to Cook a PigSome like to slow cook their pig. It leaves them juicy, with the fat still on. But sometimes the pig needs to be seasoned first. It pushes…Jun 5, 2020Jun 5, 2020
Nicholas ConticchioWhat if the Roles Were Reversed?What if the roles were reversed? Would there be outrage? Would the people responsible be cursed?Jun 3, 2020Jun 3, 2020
Nicholas ConticchioDeja VuIs it possible to have a high affinity for deja vu? If so, then I beat the characters from Scooby Doo. I might not be getting chased by…May 10, 2020May 10, 2020
Nicholas ConticchioA Symphony of Sanguinated SocialitesLights off. People fill their seats on stage. The audience secured in their chairs. People of every age wait patiently with erect hairs.May 5, 2020May 5, 2020
