Tucked away in a hush-hush FBI enclave, a low-rent utopian colony for more than forty of Seattle’s top talents thrives at Federal Center South. But the Feds may be booting them from paradise.
Despite hundreds of genius acts she desperately wants to see at Seattle’s great festival, our editor confesses 530 phobic reasons to stay away — including a horror story from her family closet.
How two rock-star poets and a visionary artist made Wave Books one of the biggest edge-dwelling presses in Seattle history. And this month they stage their biggest genre-bending event ever at the Henry Art Gallery.
