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Lumpen: A journal for poor and working class writers is exactly what it sounds like. First hand accounts of lives on the rock face of austerity, critical assessments of the state of the left, the UK, and the international.
In this issue, you'll find posthumous work by a comrade no longer with us, journeys into the abyss, thoughts, and analysis on neuro-divergence and class... as well as shame, Englishness, a look into the history of working-class writing projects, and more. oh and a nice cover depicting the general feeling of falling into autumn whilst carrying the sadness of ashy clouds, charred forests and skies the colour of fire. fuck capitalism, fuck Covid, fuck environmental degradation, fuck intensive farming, and fuck blaming workers for everything.
Digital Printed
130 Pages
Suggested Price: £5.00
