Image by Christine Renney It isn’t as deserted here on the outskirts as I had at first believed. This tract of wasteland circles the City and I have been walking it for almost a week. Gradually I have become aware of the life here, that despite the degradation there are pockets of industry. And despiteContinue reading “GHOST LETTER 44”


Illustration by Christine Renney Carl is a stand-up. He stands on a stage and attempts to make people laugh. This is all he has ever wanted to do and, at age thirty, he has all but convinced himself it is how he makes his living. In reality, the solitary life he has embraced and minedContinue reading “HIS ROUTINE”