It’s not a long time walking before I realize we’ve reached the art supply store already. AR73 is shaking its little stubby legs in excitement,
“Ah shit, it’s Marge.” “Bad word…”
“…why I think ‘Sunlight’ has a good chance of being the answer.” “You did indeed explain that for an uninterrupted eight minutes, so I am
Ugh, robots. This one’s alright though. AR73. Pretty cute and way smarter than any other non-fugitive robots I’ve ever met. I just have no idea
So, uh… yeah… Karina and I are about to meet the robot AR73. But first we get to deal with the owner of O’Conner’s Repairs,
“I can’t believe The Rotten Peach has an advice column,” I say. We’re walking, we’re still looking at the magazine, searching through its contents for
It wasn’t too long in the past when The Rotten Peach was a staple in Atlanta’s counter-culture scene. When the world wide web first launched,
Horrible mistake to wear a jacket. It’s almost June and I’m wearing a friggin’ jacket. My skin is on fire because this is what happens
cover art by Kat Ozkosar Moving day for Kobi Gibson. Karina arrives at my apartment doorstep, done with her morning shift at work and just
There’s a lot of art posted on the ATL Twitter account that hasn’t made its way to the website just yet. Let’s fix that and