Caro || Issue 1

caro is a perzine in the truest sense: a public journal, an outlet, and a voice. this is an introduction. caro is a perzine in the truest sense: a public journal, an outlet, and a voice. this is an introduction.

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Thank you for reading caro! Caro is a perzine in the truest sense of the term; it’s a public journal; a place for the germination of my art, academic writing, and poetry; a conversation starter; and—if you know how to read it right—a folded and faded map to my innermost being. I’ve included original writing, collage art, and the ubiquitous mixtapes. (see right ->) I’m reminded of a quote from Book about Zines here, “Sometimes only the page will listen” As a young poor Southern Black girl, it was true; sometimes I only had the pages of my journal to express everything I felt and feared. But while I enjoyed writing, the anonymity— the quiet— the cloistered and private nature of journaling never sat- 4

isfied my exhibitionist itch. I’ve been publishing newsletters, zines, and chapbooks for family and close friends since I was nine and I’ve been working on this project for about four years. While there may be contributions from other friends of mine who love to share, most of the art and writing you see here will be mine. I’ll be discussing my personal perspective on everything from family, culture, race, class, art, religion, entertainment, fashion, gender and sexuality, history, philosophy… Honestly anything that comes to mind that I’d like to share. I hope you enjoy the experience and don’t be afraid to email me in response to anything you see here! My contact info is on the back cover and I’d love to reason together. :) 5

Thank you for reading<br />

caro! <strong>Caro</strong> is a perzine<br />

in the truest sense of<br />

the term; it’s a public<br />

journal; a place for the<br />

germination of my art,<br />

academic writing, and<br />

poetry; a conversation<br />

starter; and—if you know<br />

how to read it right—a<br />

folded and faded map to<br />

my innermost being. I’ve<br />

included original writing,<br />

collage art, and<br />

the ubiquitous mixtapes.<br />

(see right ->)<br />

I’m reminded of a quote<br />

from Book about Zines<br />

here, “Sometimes only<br />

the page will listen” As<br />

a young poor Southern<br />

Black girl, it was true;<br />

sometimes I only had the<br />

pages of my journal to<br />

express everything I<br />

felt and feared. But<br />

while I enjoyed writing, the anonymity— the quiet— the<br />

cloistered and private nature of journaling never sat-<br />

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