Battery Chickens
The Arch Window number 32, in which we kill our parents but only metaphorically but I really do want to kill stab kill them all I hate them I'm fine really how are you?
The Year in Review
The Arch Window number 31, in which we fuck.
In His Image
The Arch Window number 30, in which we go looking for ourselves. With a microscope.
Mistaken Identity
The Arch Window number 29, in which we express solidarity for the downtrodden, the poor loves.
A Tangled Web
The Arch Window number 28, in which we digitally probe the world and then wash our hands very, very carefully.
Mailbag
The Arch Window number 27, in which we enter into correspondence.
Contempt of Parliament
The Arch Window number 26, in which we advocate a program of reform.
What Campaign?
The Arch Window number 25, in which we don't mention the bore.
A Mid-autumn Afternoon’s Dream
The Arch Window number 24, in which, for one shimering, elusive moment, all is suspiciously well with the world. For the first time ever, this edition of the Window includes sound effects, for which I must thank breyenkatz and oniwe, who posted the originals at freesound.org. The relevant links are here and [...]