Another reprint, and a continuation of my worm obsession, this print is a play on the Paris May 1968 graphic of the factory (like my Fuck Work print, HERE). But now we live in a context in which all life is mobilized towards the production of profit, and therefore even the worms are expected to function like a capitalist enterprise—vermiculture, the sales of worm castings, etc, etc... Compost this print when you're done with it.








