The dead in Okinawa help us imagine a politics of the weird.

The museum’s army of invisible labor

The chatbot confidently misreads the history of the Yiddish theater

What’s it like to be a working-class woman in a hot city?

What does the enclosure of balconies say about climate, class, and caste?

How has agrarian crisis transformed the interiors of the Himalayan foothills?

Can we imagine a climate future
inside a giant plastic bag?

What’s concealed in a frame?

How do you make sense of an inaccessible interior?

What if skin care is really planetary care?

Can bricks be made to breathe?

How does anxiety become an environmental relationship?

How does global shipping deliver thermal inequality?

How is refrigeration mobilized against fungal life?

Are greenhouses the solution to the global food crisis?

What does it take to air-condition an open-air event?

That was the brief: go to Kolkata and see if you can find the climate story. That’s pretty much what I do.
—Anant Gupta

In this issue, Limn tells climate stories from the inside out.

Can the war on life be rendered obsolete?

Traces on the sea