Over Your Cities, Grass Will Grow - Zine

I believe in the incoherent. I think in these circumstances such as these there is more generative potential than in the authoritative, the structured, the finite. I wrote this essay in response to the recent focus on Anthropocene in academic literature in the humanities, frustrated and inspired by its many faces and disciplines. The rhizome, like the mycelial network, snakes its way beneath and within all there is, making connections according to logics that one human brain cannot understand. I’ve taken a lesson from the rhizome, and followed my intuition while writing a kaleidoscopic journey through famous pictures of rocks, the proliferation of a song, and an artist who tells stories in creation and destruction.