>>And above all that, the sky was green. Chemicals, the shifting climate, algal blooms— precise reason fell fast to speculation: the upper sky was noxious and strange. Its fluorescent stain lasted through the sunsetless summer, hooping the sun’s outrageous eye in concentric steel rings.
andata is an outer journey, express brings this journey across individuals.
andata express is a collective that brings prose and poetry that inhabits the contemporary era of anomie and alienation.
