Who Me 1.1 In which we take a trip down the blood and feather spattered streets of nostalgia.

Here’s the second story from my first issue of Agricomics, which is now available in hold-in-your-hands-type paper on the zines page if you’re interested in a real material copy of your own. This is a story I’ve been mulling over for a long time, so I’d love to hear your comments on it. Feel free to share ’em below, or via the media platform of your fancy, where I can usually be found @allsoils.

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