Dear Friends, Due to unfortunate considerations of time and cost, Backwards City is no longer a print journal. However, we will maintain our presence on the web that, however meager, we hope you might enjoy.
I am sitting in a room, different from the one you are in now. I am recording the sound of my speaking voice, and I am going to play it back into the room until the resonant frequencies of the room reinforce themselves so that any semblance of my speech (with perhaps the exception of rhythm) is destroyed. (via Linkfilter)