Not a front for a secret organization.
Written by Rob Schultz (human).
This month, IDIOMATIC falls on the enigmatic 11th of October. Please enjoy this short clip of Allison Smith feeling her way to a correct answer like a blind cave salamander, and join us for an all-new installment at the Pack next Friday.
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I’ve got a bunch of Haiku started, but I just can’t seem to finish anything. Nonetheless, I’ve decided to publish!
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Now available on newsstands and to subscribers, issue 23 of Not Art. I fully expect an all-new continuity to rear its head in 2020, after months of experimental sizes and formats, but this month readers are taking another foray into Company Town. I couldn’t have predicted that, but not everyone knows what their psychic gift is.
Also not very available right now is the Not Art Annual 2020, these will not be available in the online shop or the lobby of your local comedy theater, because they’re a giveaway item for the LA Zine Fest. So I hope that Not Art is selected to appear in the fest this year. If it’s not, well, I’ll have to find somewhere else to get rid of them. Of course, beloved subscribers will be receiving a copy in the mail this month. I can’t mail them enough things.
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This month we make up for last month’s dreadful dearth of words with a double-long edition. Incidentally, part three in the not-connected-in-any-discernible-way-as-of-yet Company Town series.
In another series first, this is the only issue in the first 21 of the series to be written in the second person. You think it’s great! You click the link and subscribe today!
Because March Madness is overrated.
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