Review: The Love Of My Life Doesn’t Use Dating Apps (but maybe they’ll read this zine)

The Love Of My Life Doesn’t Use Dating Apps (but maybe they’ll read this zine) Perzine, Cleopatria Peterson, 10 pgs, cleopatria.ca, $30 I met Cleopatria while doing a printmaking residency at Op
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