Box seven came from a basement that flooded twice. The flyers inside survived better than the box did.
The box was labeled only with a year and a marker drawing of a skull. Inside were about sixty zines, a handful of show flyers, and a letter from someone asking to trade.








We scan everything at 600dpi before anyone reads it, because old toner flakes and staples rust. Then we read the originals once, carefully, and put them in acid-free sleeves.
What stands out is how little has changed. The fonts are different and the phone numbers have too many digits missing, but the reasons people made these are exactly the same.
We keep a guest book by the door. Some people write their name, some write a poem, and one person drew the entire floor plan of the shop from memory. It is the best zine we have never printed.

Ines Duarte
Saved this to print out, which feels like the right way to save it.
Jonah Mbeki
Ha, that is exactly where it was taken.
Tomás ReyesAuthor
Ha, that is exactly where it was taken.
Rosa Lindqvist
Bookmarked, printed, folded, and stapled into my notebook.
Aurelie Fontaine
Do you trade? I have a perzine about bus drivers I think you would like.
Tomás ReyesAuthor
Please send a copy when it is done!
Ollie Brennan
Love this. Any chance of a workshop on it at the next print night?
Jonah Mbeki
I laughed out loud at the part about the good scissors.
Ben Achterberg
Honestly this made me dig out a box of my own old zines.
Ines Duarte
Yes! Bring it to Thursday print night and we’ll swap.
Ollie Brennan
Do you trade? I have a perzine about bus drivers I think you would like.