zines
this is my first zine. i made it a year ago to just cope with this anger that fueled me and kept me surviving. i worked a lot with my hands that summer because there was nothing else that i could turn to. it's funny - i tend to be most creative when most miserable. i was and am still super proud of this first attempt at a zine. the lines were from song lyrics i wrote every once in a while in a long notes document. i would love to make another one, but i only want to do it when inspiration or tragedy strikes.