Every once in a while, a book of poetry comes along and smashes your brain, occupies your psyche, and corrupts your vernacular. James Schiller is the author of that book, and I amazingly got to design it. Or as James said, “make the kill suit fully operational.” Both true.
The book will rip through your soul – if you let it. It’s scorchingly modern, inquisitive, and a beautiful reflection of what language is today.
Matt did an amazing job on the cover, inspired by the stuff people threw away in Second Life. Jesse made the smart recommendation to use Frank Grießhammer’s Quixo, which (after searching around) was a perfect voice for James’s work. And Slope Editions published it in square form. Yes!
Special thanks to mutual pal Margot who made the connection. Special thanks, Margot.