"I first moved out into the woods, to live in a treehouse on a protest site when I was 16, and I've kept diaries, pretty much ever since. This zine is the start of those writings..."So begins this perzine, exploring diary entries and poetry written out "into the trees."
Excerpt:
After about 45 minutes I got cold and had to get dressed again. Traffic was suddenly pouring into the base so it was time to take action. Me and one friend locked onto each other and lay across the road - blocking traffic for about 20 minutes and causing tailbacks. They cut off our lock on tube and I lay limp on the ground. I was struggling as four cops picked me up - as they threw me in the van I was told I would be charged with resisting arrest as well as breach of peace, I just cheered, which seemed to piss them off. Smile on my face and everything - they dragged me across the street, me singing power to the people - they couldn't break me on a day like that. Never surrender, never give in.
Out of the City and into The Trees # 1 (Edinburgh, Scotland)
$2.00 / perzine / half-letter / 52 pages / 2010
