BLACK DOG no.2 - The Danse Macabre
"Under twinkling starlight lies the harvester’s hoard. Across field and fen, mere and broad; the land has become twisted and bare. These newly barren fields are haunted by a chill night breeze that gently pulls at the last leaves of Autumn. The fields and furrows slip into quiet stillness as we contemplate and prepare for the coming cold.
Autumn is a slow waltz. We twirl like falling leaves, glimpsing Winter just around the corner, a grim reminder of what awaits us all. Step by step, we all must follow the beat towards that final and inescapable stillness."
- 72 page, perfect bound zine
- Double-sided Black Morel Mushroom Card
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