You barricade yourself in your hotel room; it becomes a fascist rally. You write a concept album about your alienation; it becomes the Thatcherite Revolution. You live in modern luxury; it becomes a mad haunted house. This is a story about Pink Floyd's The Wall and the culmination of half a century of No Alternative.
(lol i wrote article 🤷♀️ )
Wandering artist and vagabond scribe. Apparently doing useless shitposting mostly. JK I write fiction and games.
Sunbeam City is a anticapitalist, antifascist solarpunk instance that is run collectively.