Planet of the April Issue

person in green jacket and khakis sits on the middle of a daisy as if it is a large cushion

We have raindrops in our fur, pollen in our snout, and a Simon & Garfunkel song in our heart. Better still, seven extraordinary caterpillars have laid their eggs on the leaves of our eleventy-sixth issue. Through the magic of spring, each one can hatch inside your brain and flutter over the fields of your imagination on glittering butterfly wings. Cover art by Anja.

Admire it online or gaze rapturously at the .pdf.

Janu-weary but Still Standing

January 2022 Cover

According to the calendar my three-year-old picked out—the first month has a picture of a feathery white kitten beside a black rabbit with striking blue eyes—it’s 2022 now. I was hoping Jonathan Swift would write the introduction to our one-hundred-and-fifteenth issue, as his satiric sensibility is well suited to such times, but my attempts to contact him via planchette have turned up only a series of squashy loops. [Side note: it’s possible that his comment on our present situation is “eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee.” And if so, it’s apt.]

The January issue begins with the delightful imagery of James Croal Jackson’s “Little Cartoon,” a poem that packs a lot into its twenty-two words. Next, Jessica Klimesh brings humorous subjects to life with “The Start of a Bad Joke.” After that, take a surreal ride on Nikolaj Volgushev’s “Subway” and find out what mysteries await “Inside the Last Cinnamon Raisin Bagel” with Benjamin Davis. Conclude your tour with Harsimran Kaur’s poem “She,” a celebration of ordinary pleasures that feels like a blessing for the start of a new year. This month’s creepy AF cover art comes to you from our Production Editor, Sam, and some A.I. Gremlins.

As always, thank you for reading. Try to be kind to strangers and animals. And strange animals. Leave books and neat rocks in unexpected places for others to discover. Take a walk, if you like walks. Or a nap, if you prefer naps. Make yourself a nice cup of tea and stare out the window for a while. Eat a spoonful of butterscotch sauce. You deserve a treat.

Crinkle it online or rustle up a .pdf.