I can be your devilangel or Analog brain rot

Sitting between a zine and a chapbook, the publication is a collection of visual and written seemingly absurd, silly, impractical and insignificant thoughts and stories, that are mostly exploring different obsessions with music, places, countries, people, but focusing on the primary fixation on gardens, growing plants, and beer. What do these connections mean to the author and how do they see them in a wider, general sense? Arte they really so naive and unimportant or are they crucial to one’s existence? Should one suppress them, hide them away and be ashamed, or perhaps embrace them and cherish them, no matter how foolish and absurd they seem? Funny, playful thoughts and words that shouldn’t be confirmed by anyone, that are to be true and honest and unfiltered, almost like a stream of consciousness, and soon enough they won’t be meaningless or worthless and naive, they will show us through time how very important they are. Eighty pages of unedited and unrefined text, supported by relatable visuals balancing out the text with word play, colour and font, simultaneously confronting and comforting the reader. Focused on honesty and truth, no matter how harsh, funny, or absurd it is.