"Certain in the wisdom in the destruction of everything, God is a teenager in love."
In their follow up to every thing andrw fx meditates with agonizing fear, suicide, disassociation, discomfort, closure, SSRI-induced half-realities, sycophantic blood cults, augury, ego death, heartache, queerness, and deep platonic love.
These 13 stories are a funeral parade of intense emotion led by a cast of award-winning absentee gods, feral cats, vulcans, mutant chicken bois, aliens, dead birds, dust particles, queer humanoids from the Appalachian region, and Harold Ramis.
If I don’t self immolate will I ever be understood? grapples with the probity of reality and washes in the waters of the totally absurd.
andrw fx is a writer, editor, visual & sound artist, chef, bicycle enthusiast & work critic who aims their forms at subverting tradition(s) & opening dialogues that supersede conceptual limits.
they make their home in Lancaster, Pennsylvania with their cat child and robot vacuum.