In the opening statement of his preface to this inaugural collection of poems from Garcia, Dennis Tedlock writes: “Somewhere in reach of his keyboard, Edgar Garcia has feathers and shells, fragments of bone and bits of obsidian, picked up in tidal zones or the dirt of ruined cities.” Letterpress and silkscreen on Stonehenge wraps folded over black bristol. Hand Stitched.
Commentary on Boundary Loot by George Life at Periplum Via here.