OH SHIT I’M IN A QUARANZINE
Franny Howes
Keywords: pooping, correspondence
Categories: Creatively Caring for Self, Others, and Place; Visual, Sonic, Tactile, Interactive Texts as Self- and Collective Care
I made this zine in May 2020. I painted it with a brush on old photo printing paper I found while cleaning: I always find it freeing to paint on top of garbage. Oh Shit, I’m in Grad School was the name of my old comic series (2008-2014), so the title is a call back.
Being able to wryly metacomment on my own experience makes me feel more like myself. The zine contains the kind of mortifying autobio comic confession that I usually confine to only print. You just have to trust that no, it wasn’t your zoom call.
Realistically, the most important thing about the zine was what came after. I put up an order form on Twitter and Facebook for people to ask for a copy and venmo me a little postage money if they were able. (The full professors and a couple friends who work in tech definitely came through.) But more importantly, people gave me their mailing addresses. And it was really meaningful to be able to send that many people a little handwritten note when I was feeling so isolated.
Mailing out all those zines led to sending mail, postcards, and varying degrees of surreal drawings to people in my life. This hobby has sustained me throughout covid-19. Realistically, most of my written output has been correspondence. Also, coincidentally, my whole family got really into stamp collecting at the same time, because my people are serial collectors, but that’s another story.
I bought myself a cute little address book. I like to look at it and think about all of the people who like, love, and trust me enough to actually give me their mailing address. It makes me feel connected and just a little bit less lonely.
Bio
Franny Howes is an associate professor in, and chair of, the Department of Communication at Oregon Tech (aka Oregon Institute of Technology, aka OIT if you enjoy flaunting brand guidelines) in Klamath Falls, Oregon.