The Month in Maps

Each day below is its own map, painted in a different expressionist register — raw ink streets, a gold crown always on the Mab, the night’s session times scrawled beside the rooms that host them. Scroll the month like a gallery wall. Rooms without a dated session sit quiet as ghosts; the night’s stages carry their names and times. The word scrawled under the date is the day’s one-word edit from the calendar in one word; an asterisk means the coverage itself used it.