Arwen bares all in this literary-personal zine; she talks about being 17 years old and her measures of dealing with life. Arwen can sure utilize a literary device or two in these pages and it made the stories pleasant and unique to read. I look forward to more from her.
Arwen bares all in this literary-personal zine; she talks about a two year relationship with a boy named Scott and how his mentally and emotionally violent attempts to control her behavior felt and how she had the revelation that it was no longer healthy for her and she needed to be freed from it. It also contains a story about her recovery. While fixing up her house with a friend she was privy to learning about a story from his childhood where they found dozens of birds trapped in his mother's home. Arwen can sure utilize a literary device or two in these pages and it made the stories pleasant and unique to read. I look forward to more from her.
Arwen bares all in this literary-personal zine; she talks about a walking tour of San Francisco for a friend's band, a series of troubling conversations, asthma problems, and another series of visiting friends. Arwen can sure utilize a literary device or two in these pages and it made the stories pleasant and unique to read. I look forward to more from her.
Ration is Arwen Curry's always special perzine. She's a talented writer, who writes about her life while keeping perspective on the world at large. Not an easy feat. In #5, Arwen talks about her childhood spent in libraries, and the sad fate of Jorge Luis Borges. She also writes about her job, interviewing random people for 30 second radio pieces, and the acoustics of each situation. The film reel flapping in the projection booth and the sound of scraping glass at the frame shop. These are the kinds of details that really make this zine stand out. The stories give one a sense of nostalgia, much like a miniature dollhouse, or a gilded frame. Ration #5 was written from a room painted green and filled with books, and it transports you to secret place of your own.