Oh reader, rust is on the trees and the boards are locked up tight. We’re delighted to share this poem by Simon Perchik, “*”, which begins “It starts at the foundry…”
This poem closes out Storm Cellar 8.3, available in print and ebook formats over in our store. Read on!
It’s May Day, or some day close by. We’re so glad to share these woodcuts from SC 5.1 by Nathan Nielsen, Cracked and Ant Glen:
5.1 print here, ebook here, subscriptions here. Read on!