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Honoring HA! and Community

Honoring HA! and Community (from spring Goatzette)

Sandorkraut here writing on behalf of the stewards of the sanctuary from late February 2008. I first began writing this communiqué from the hospital room of our dear friend Ha!,who was diagnosed with liver cancer on Beltane and has been grappling with diminishing liver function, side effects of powerful drugs, and pneumonia. Before I got to the end, Ha! had passed, on Sunday February 24, at home, in the company of his primary caregiver, John Wall. “I was at his side when he opened his eyes after days of being shut and knew that he was ready to go,” says John. “Although he could not speak, just seeing his eyes let me know he was OK.” Our community feels the loss of Ha! deeply.

Double Sided Poster for Cover and Centerfold of RFD 135


135 Cover





Limited Edition (35 only) RFD Two-Sided Poster
Marking our 35th Anniversary Year and the inception of our 36th....
"In Memory of Eric Ginman" signed and numbered cover art by Steven Baratz
backed with this issue’s Centerfold collage of our Ancestors

Take the Survey

Suicide Tools by Doghood and worthless

Doghood at SMS

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Doghood
(With help from my slave, worthless)

This article offers you tools and perspectives from my own experiences and knowledge to help you commit suicide and have an easier path leaving this world. It may create controversy, but I write this from my love and care and the belief that we each posses the freedom of choice over our own life.

I Knew You Would Leave---Listen to Jandek While You Read

Having made music for as long and RFD has been making magazines, the reclusive artist(s) behind the entity known as Jandek have only granted 2 interviews. It is a distinct privilege for RFD to have been given permission from Corwood Industries to print the lyrics to I Knew You Would Leave. Find the lyrics here and feel free to listen here.

I Knew You Would Leave

The rocks crumble
Unto dust they die
Once hard, stuff of mountains
Now soft powder among the sand
Who dares crush a rock
Oh rock, no rock
Reduced to the winds