The Rogue Writers Journal
Nine writers have assembled online to observe, critique, analyze, imagine, stew, stir, and spew their way beyond the post-industrial-pre-collapse age.
Dust: Well worn boots tramp down from the mountain to wipe their soles on the age of modernity.
Mind: A deep dive into ethnobotany and entheogens. Heroic and wizard dosages only.
Fog: A steamy teapot full of extraterrestrial, terroidal imagination experimentia.
Paper: When the walls of book stores talk, we read their recommendations with mock & awe.
Air: Tail feathers falling on to the cannabis workers in North America.
Earth: A handful of dirt from underground farmers & mycologists.
Fire: A fringe immersion into contemporary Italian literature.
Kool-Aid: Modern Cult communities observed through the eyes of a passer-by.
Teeth: The best broth comes from wisdom teeth.
Tales from the summer :IV: Albaniatek
As in to say, is the party larger than the sum of its parts?
Tales from the summer :III: Much Ado About Wooks
sweaty abyss of human cesspit blooms forth—