a spider
in my
left hand
A zine for the beautifully glitched
Glitches
A zine for the beautifully glitched
a spider in my
left hand
What
IS this
It's a zine.
For the neurally landlocked who crave the sea, the salt, and the windburn, "A Spider In My Left Hand" is a an archive of surreal images and weird poetry—(is it poetry?) fragments of a world both just beyond and just in reach.
A digital dreamscape where lost things whisper, the ordinary bends into the extraordinary. Each page is a rift in reality, a sanctuary for the strange, a call to those who refuse to be defined.
Step inside. You are not alone.
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Glitches
Somewhere between fur and filament
Ghost Heart
The Honorable W.Rus the explorer
Only trees
Chlorophyll Androids.
Candyfloss Mechanica
A long slow swim
no set fires
Hominidae Surfing
Giraffe Dreams
An act of whimsy
Follow the bubbles
Bone quiet
Lambs leading
Birds of a Feather
Duck, Duck, Molt
the throat of time
Welp.
Signal lost, signal found
Where the Wild Things Are
4,3,2,1
Existential Yahtzee
A hunter trapped
scale to scale
quill
The.Greatest.of.All.Time
The meat of me
I am not a unicorn
I left earth years ago
In the hum of the moment
That time I landed on your planet
An elephant in an empty warehouse
Somewhere between fur and filament
Ghost Heart
The Honorable W.Rus the explorer
Only trees
Chlorophyll Androids.
Candyfloss Mechanica
A long slow swim
no set fires
Hominidae Surfing
Giraffe Dreams
An act of whimsy
Follow the bubbles
Bone quiet
Lambs leading
Birds of a Feather
Duck, Duck, Molt
the throat of time
Welp.
Signal lost, signal found
Where the Wild Things Are
4,3,2,1
Existential Yahtzee
A hunter trapped
scale to scale
quill
The.Greatest.of.All.Time
The meat of me
I am not a unicorn
I left earth years ago
In the hum of the moment
That time I landed on your planet
An elephant in an empty warehouse
Somewhere between fur and filament
Ghost Heart
The Honorable W.Rus the explorer
Only trees
Chlorophyll Androids.
Candyfloss Mechanica
A long slow swim
no set fires
Hominidae Surfing
Giraffe Dreams
An act of whimsy
Follow the bubbles
Bone quiet
Lambs leading
Birds of a Feather
Duck, Duck, Molt
the throat of time
Welp.
Signal lost, signal found
Where the Wild Things Are
4,3,2,1
Existential Yahtzee
A hunter trapped
scale to scale
quill
The.Greatest.of.All.Time
The meat of me
I am not a unicorn
I left earth years ago
In the hum of the moment
That time I landed on your planet
An elephant in an empty warehouse
Stuff
Stuff
What is this?
It's a zine.
For the neurally landlocked who crave the sea, the salt, and the windburn.
A surreal archive of images and weird poetry.
A digital dreamscape where lost things whisper
A sanctuary for the strange, a call to those who refuse to be defined.
Step inside. You are not alone.
What is this?
It's a zine.
For the neurally landlocked who crave the sea, the salt, and the windburn.
A surreal archive of images and weird poetry.
A digital dreamscape where lost things whisper
A sanctuary for the strange, a call to those who refuse to be defined.
Step inside. You are not alone.
©2025 yvonnedoll
©2025 yvonnedoll