(Brooklyn, NY – October 16, 2020) – Trailblazing new artist Chloe Berry releases her new track “Sweeter Honey” today via Backlights Records.

Hi! I am Chloe. I am a 15 year old photographer from New York City. I am passionate about photography because it allows me to express myself in a visual language, and to share my opinions and perspectives about the world with others.

Selin is a 17-year-old gender equality activist from Istanbul, Turkey. She is the youngest representative of UNWomen's global gender equality movement HeForShe, the founder of the first Girl Up Club in Turkey, a campaign started by the United Nations Foundation to help girls build leadership skills, the founder of Girls Who Code Turkey where she and her team focus teaching the basics of coding to young girls.

A girl once told me: “the way your childhood was built creates a long-lasting impact on who you are as a person. The first idea of love you ever had was the bond your parents had, and theirs with you.

about a strong woman.

A poem about future nostalgia and the possibilities of a life with somebody who evokes warm, familiar love and a sense of shared history.

The poem revolves around the loss of memories experienced during reincarnation and the longing to find these memories from past lives. each verse illustrates a season to signify one past life and snippets of memories made in that life before the season ends. Furthermore, it conveys holding on to these memories and loved ones before everything disappears and u reincarnate to find them again.

Perayaan yang Tertunda adalah sebuah karya fiksi yang bercerita tentang kisah seorang gadis yang menyimpan kenangan manis sekaligus pahit pada musim gugur. Nostalgia yang selalu gadis itu rindukan, tapi untuk merindukannya pun terasa sakit. Pada akhirnya kenangan itu tetaplah kenangan, yang sudah menjadi bagian dari dirinya.

Summer sandals and twilight fireflies scrambling down the stairs and into the sand.

August days gradually forging into sepia echoes as the sounds of the waves crescendos into the salt air, ricocheting to the land.

i was special. at least i thought i was, back when i was barely as tall as my dad’s waist. so full of energy, but most importantly so full of personality.

Coverspread is my take on a physical view of my childhood nostalgia.

Past is a kaleidoscope of memories. When you look back to it, it can be calming and peaceful, or loud and overwhelming. However, the past is a part of our life that we should learn from.

The harsh past, a tapestry woven out of memories and barbed wire. The unclear future, a carpet of mist and shadows. Evidently, this time I am choosing to go back down memory lane to dissect the shattered pieces of my childhood.

Remember the things you abandoned in your childhood. What did you leave behind when you became an adult Did it make you become wiser? If you look back upon the things you drowned by the river, do you think it still has stories to tell?

For someone who doesnt love math, I sure do count a lot. I count on how many times i have faced failure. I count on how many things were shattered out of my control. I count on fears based on uncertain future coming up. I count on how many nights i have spent by thinking what kind of life i would be living.

When I think of my younger years and all the monumental events that came with it, I feel them viscerally. My body remembers as vividly as my mind, and for all I know I’m just a kid again feeling the hurt that came when my friends bullied me; the elation of coming home from school to a table full of food; the thrill of skipping afternoon Mandarin classes (something I now regret with delayed intensity); the capacity for wonder I possessed in a free, child-like mind for what was simple, mundane life. 

Barriers is a short story about two people who have a conversation light at night in front of a diner. This piece focuses on the idea that sometimes memories and the past leaves us stagnant and paralyzed. It highlights just the process of recalling incomprehensibly about experiences and memories we don't really know how to process but are comfortable enough to open up; with no expectation of either person understanding what we really mean.

Mankind has learned to live alongside with hatred. Living with it is an option, dismantling it is another option. The latter could be achieved with one method called reflection.

A dissection on the virtues and liabilities of over-sentimentalization. An ode to those who feel a little too deep, remember a little too much, and hold on a little too tight. To the soft-hearted.