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021: One Cubic Foot of Snow is Two to Three Gallons of Dirty Water
November 12, 2022
Normally these things are very structured, but I've decided to, as you've guessed, do something a little different today, which is just sort of writing off...
020: Nights of Blood and Fire
October 30, 2022
PROLOGUE For the moon never beams, without bringing me dreams Of the beautiful Annabel Lee; And the stars never rise, but I feel the bright eyes Of the...
Interlude 001: Marketing is a Mug's Game
October 10, 2022
Hey folks, just a short one today. We launched the first two episodes of our podcast yesterday, you can check it out here, or wherever you get your podcasts....
019: Come into My Parlor
September 30, 2022
A Newsletter in Five Parts Prologue COMPILATION UPDATES CONSUMPTION PROMOTION OUTRO Prologue "What does this monster have to mourn?" ~ Avengers: Infinity War...
018: I Can't Dance
July 25, 2022
Prologue Monsters cannot be announced. One cannot say: 'Here are our monsters,' without immediately turning the monsters into pets. ― Jacques Derrida First,...
017: Wading Through the Rubble of Ideologies
July 6, 2022
PROLOGUE I was going to die, if not sooner then later, whether or not I had ever spoken myself. My silences had not protected me. Your silence will not...
016: I've Never Been Sued by a Door
June 2, 2022
Prologue He said "you need to be fed" "But keep an eye on your waistline" and "Look good but don't be obsessed" Keep thinking over, over I try ~ CHVRCHES,...
015: I Wouldn't Last a Week in Seattle
March 23, 2022
Prologue Your search for god is over. God is in the machine. ~ Grant Morrison, The Invisibles First, COMPILATION. February didn't happen. This is an...
014: Who Wants to Dance with Baby '37?
January 26, 2022
Prologue Sometimes everything seems normal, but other times I feel some slow, faint alarm come over me. This isn't the way the world felt before. It has...
013: Wintery Mix
November 27, 2021
Prologue But we're here now, so tell us what's so important. ~ Lysistrata, Aristophenes, tr. Jeffery Henderson First, COMPILATION. Remember that like 6-month...
012: A Short One
October 28, 2021
As the title says, this week is breaking format and contains just one thing: a link to a State of the Patreon note. I very much appreciate you being here....
011: House in Blue, Minotaur in Red
October 9, 2021
Prologue I'm on your side Nowhere to hide Trapdoors that open I spiral down ~ "In Limbo", Radiohead First, COMPILATION. Finally getting around to reading...
010: Residual Self Image
September 13, 2021
Prologue Cause everyday she falls in love And every night she falls when she does ~ "Oh! Sweet Nuthin'" Lou Reed/The Velvet Underground First, COMPILATION....
009: Inside Baseball
August 30, 2021
Prologue For the debt I owe, gotta sell my soul 'Cause I can't say no, no, I can't say no Then my limbs all froze and my eyes won't close And I can't say no,...
008: SYNCHRONICITY (not the Police album)
August 12, 2021
Prologue Llora flecha sin blanco, la tarde sin mañana, y el primer pájaro muerto sobre la rama. ~ Federico Garcia Lorca, "The Guitar" First, COMPILATION....
007: In Your Blue Dream
August 4, 2021
Prologue I wonder what happens to that much love if it curdles. ~ Kieron Gillen, Phonogram First, COMPILATION. Bow Wow Kung Pao Chicken Baby Meow Meow (aka...
006: Martian Time-Slip
July 22, 2021
Prologue "God hates a coward." ~ Mike Patton First, COMPILATION. My ADHD ass thought today was WEDNESDAY. People, uh, like me! Because I force them to! WITH...
005: Sweet Home Chicago (is a Cliché I am not Above Making)
July 13, 2021
Prologue "The difference between the witch and the layperson is that the witch already knows that they are powerful." ~ Katie West, Becoming Dangerous First,...
004: BUTTZVILLE
July 5, 2021
Prologue First, COMPILATION. Small-town all-school reunions: for when your normal summer festival just won't do. The credit union sponsors a free lunch, but...
003: Cut-up is Fun, but Burroughs Still Murdered His Wife
June 23, 2021
Prologue There’s only one rule that I know of, babies—God damn it, you’ve got to be kind. ~ Kurt Vonnegut, God Bless You, Mr. Rosewater First, COMPILATION....
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