So, I done got myself a book.
In one of my classes, we read Zachary Schomburg’s Fjords, Vol. 1, which has a lot of weirdness and warmth and excellence and refrigerators. With that as a benchmark expectation, it’s no surprise that Schomburg’s The Book of Joshua delivers and builds on his unique flavor of ordinary weirdness.
Weirdest read, but totally worth it.