I’ve loved Alfred Maurer’s work and been quietly obsessed by his story for so long that I could have sworn I’d devoted a post or two to his work—but a scan through the back catalogue suggests it isn’t so! This week, a quick gloss on his career — and next week, the ever-more interesting story of his sad and strange life.
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