REVELATIONS OF A PLAGUE YEAR Or, Dreaming the Apocalypse James Ishmael Ford One might suspect we’re in the end times when the panic rush to the market is for toilet paper. And, well, here we are. Toilet paper. Who would have thought? Beyond that many public services have been canceled and we’re being asked to avoid unnecessary contact with others. There is a certain sadness to this. And, me, I can’t help but think of... Read more