A cardboard cover containing a CD, a card and a booklet with poems and carefully sought-after pictures. Everything is held together with a black-and-metallic clip—actually a stopgap solution, but it looks pretty dainty that way. Jankobus Seunnenga has stamped everything by hand, all 250 copies.
Grimly frolic through time: Jankobus Seunnenga went from raw punk to sober poet, but the poetry was always there
