
July 20, 2020What You Are Left WithVelid Beganovic Borjen


from #68 - Summer 2020
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“As a letter-writing enthusiast, I had always found postcards too quick, too short, too narrow, too constraining. Until I began drawing them myself, that is. Then I found the tiny square or rectangle space as long and as queer as Alice did the rabbit hole. I found that it could be wide enough to sum up a whole relationship, for instance, or at least what remained of it in my life.”